[bad word] 
I remember all the people, how they said I wouldn’t make it/
I just wanna show you that I’m here and I’ma take it/
recently I feel like I’ve been having revelations/
all I need is God and I’m good, baby/
And I just wanna show you I could/
And I just wanna show you I could/
’cause you said I wouldn’t make it/
I just wanna show you that I could, baby/…

VERSE 1:
Yo I’m lookin’ through my rear view, my past is not a clear view/
I’ve shut down my ears, and now my heart is what I hear through/
I’ve shut down my eyes, and now my soul is what I peer through/
’cause God whispered to me, yo these [bad word] gon’ prepare you/
prepare you, this world is feelin’ something like a throne that I’m the heir to/
and since the people put me there, I put the people there too/
sky’s looking gray and I’m just tryna make it clear blue/
and always take the path that’s opposite of what my peers do/
cheers to, college graduates that had to study hard/
and homeless brothers sleeping in them gutter yards/
blessed be the babies that grow up to be their mothers charms/
RIP to those few that died inside their mothers arms/
life is such a trip now, ’cause I’m taking trips now/
inches from some luggage bags with custom made grips now/
all because I rip down, stages with my gift now/
I’m standing on the cliff where I can say good bye to “if” now/
 [bad word] 

VERSE 2:
I’m not a leaser I’m an owner, I’m high but not a stoner/
i guess there’s something potent in my oxygen’s aroma/
and if you’re in a daze then I can help you out [bad word] 
no diploma but the art i spew belongs inside the Moma/
I’m tryna make my mom proud, that’s my persona/
and your guns could go pow pow but i still love the corner/
so shout goes out to everybody feelin’ like a goner/
they put us in this ocean with emotionless piranhas/
i swim around the ocean tryna feel like i belong here/
but something tells me I wont make it to my rockin’ arm chair/
i got a fear of dying young, and that’s okay though/
’cause I’ma make sure to mold the game no play-dough/
life is such a trip now, ’cause I’m taking trips now/
inches from some luggage bags with custom made grips now/
all because i rip down, stages with my gift now/
I’m standing on the cliff where I can say good bye to “if” now/
 [bad word] 

BRIDGE (2X):
And I feel like giving in/
I feel like falling down/
But I could never stop it now/
So I turn and face the crowd/
 [bad word]