If I make it, I make it I don't, I don't But nothing can waver my eyes from my goals Whether mountains or molehills I'm climbing them both Ain't stopping when dead No, I'll try as a ghost I'm alive though I'mma keep the fight for survival Don't care about the votes What I'd like Is a title What's it like as an idol Someone hand me a mic I'll ignite on arrival my sis said brother keep pushing i told my bitch shake dat ass like pudding i got a long stick hard.. wooding she suck it in public n dnt care who looking