Vision

I came from the grind, no blessing was handed, Dreams on my chest but the pressure expanded. Voice in my head say “Grace, stay planted,” Now I’m on the beat and the whole thing slanted. I don’t chase clout, I chase legacy, Every line heavy like felony. Steppin’ on beats with supremacy, Still stay humble — that’s my energy. Phone mic days but the vision be clear, One day the world gon’ listen and hear. Came from the bottom but shifting the gear, I’m not just next up — I’m already here. No fear in my tone when I aim for the throne, Built this wave from the dirt on my own. If you don’t feel me now, leave me alone — ‘Cause I’m blowing up soon like a message on phone.