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I was grateful to see so many inspirational rappers out there in the industry and cheerfully making me feel so content And yet I had to see my own process Fuck what it was to see my own progress far from anything but great But loving it iethier way I relate I can sit and dissect and manipulate The words that I can say That's why it's all locked up locked away Inside my brain I feel like I'm a bit insane Feeling like mcBain strapped with ten grenades I disinigrate everything in my own path iraticate the bullshit even thou I'm late dictate and determine my own fate I might just go down and play it cool Lay by the pool, keep it fresh, and obey the rules, no Fuck that.... I do my own thing When people tell me I can't rap They say I sound crap but be careful Coz I might bite back and you might have a heart attack Hearing this shit out loud Playing it to the crowd This sounds like I'm so proud yeah I'm devastating more than ever demonstrating how to give a shit When all ima about is this feeling like it's levitating and I'm forever waiting for my own story to be heard and ima keep it going keep it rising coz everyone starts somewhere and we all have our own paths to follow and go through.