youll never know what it's like to be in my shoes walk a mile let's see if you still come out cool yall trying hate and make me feel miniscule but guess what I guess I'm just not that type of dude I've perused my dreams I even got my team I was knocked down to my knees but I stood back up stuck my feet in the dirt didn't let myself get hurt when the haters said I'd never make it I never had to fake it but look at me now I got the lyrics baking I'm like a forsaken king you must have mistaken me for someone who cares yall better say yah prayers cuz I'm not taking hostages they are jut obstacles and I got the arsenal and it is not optional to be in opticals these are my chronicles and I am the prodigal son all I see are enemies yall need some new remedies like playing different melodies ain't it irregular that I'm not using vulgarity I can already see your jealousy my rhymes are like ecstasy yall got vulgar tendencies yall need some therapy I'm tired of the parodies god just be original don't just be traditional you gotta be pinnacle ha KING