yo yo this is .. on the way up no need to fill my cup im fucked up trying to think of the words to say but my minds fading away my eyesights going gray my lyrics disipate i dont know if i can participate in these foolish games roastin pointless lames rappin with leeky brains these niggas pourin strains steady chasin fame for the gains flying in planes drinking and snorting cane in there nose with some dro not a worry in the world my future has yet to unfurl i wanna be the one with the goals willing to walk on hit coals to reach my goals and be the best to reach better roles go and reach out to lively souls who feel me