I got the money in the bag got the gas to the floor yeah life might be a drag but I got my foot in the door cant lose shit snatch it back get your wrists slit look at that now your an artifact struggling just to get back on top youre lost looking for another shot but im here underneath call me an underdog 6 feet I'll never be, cloud nine blowing heat cant stop wont stop no one can take my seat working late red eyes are swollen cant look past the curtains blowing did I leave that window open or did i leave and just not notice? questions circling becoming nauseous is this really what I wanted? or am I just another novice? did I really believe I got this? (get get get get get get get out of my face!) (get get get get get get get out of my face!) you thought i was done but really I had just begun anybody step to me and you'll get fuckin outrun maybe outdone theres not one like me thats not likely I'm just the best one dont compare myself to anyone