I’m on this grind Waiting till it’s my time Only tryna find My sound and then refine My flow on different tracks Build up my lyrics and all that Make my delivery sound fat I got pressure on my back I don’t do this for money I don’t do it for fame or honeys I do it cos I love it so let me study I’ll let u be the judge buddy This about perfecting my craft This about making my sound last I wanna be a legend But that’s a lengthy task See all I got are haters They don’t understand I refuse to listen to them man I maybe trash now But over time I’ll be on thats the plan See it’s not easy at the start But I’ll grind it out Till death I part This my style this my heart This rhythm and poetry This is me tryna make art This is your introduction To my production Welcome to my self induction No more obstruction From the Friendly Islands We loud and we proud This rap game I’ll enlighten From the long white clouds Let me introduce e c h o Echo in the building here I go I’m here and I plan to stay Listen to my sound don’t play From your humble beginnings From the streets I wanna be wining I wanna make music for a living Trust in me won’t be misgiving Been forced to stand up and provide Forced to make the bread to survive Now chasing my dreams till I die It’s tough and it’s rough but I won’t lie It’s hard out here for a brother While being the rock for many others My siblings got me acting like my mother But I stay blessed this shit could be tougher I’m the typa dude to have your back I won’t run but rush in when u attacked I’m the typa dude that will pick up the slack When u fall on hard times that’s a fact U can leave your worries with me I’ll be the one to calm the stormy seas And that’s echo that’s me