If I die young, i wanna be heard
Only thing to ever dye, is my hair not my words
That i record and i play, from Brooklyn down to LA
Gotta make it big boi but you still an outcast like andre like 3k
When im throwing up the diamond for this singing and this rhyming 
Yeah its only at the top, yet its crowded at the bottom
And im somewhere in the middle, still tryna find my peace
They dont hear when you alive but they listen when you deceased
If I die young Ill be very surprised
Cause legends just dont die
They all are buried alive, in our minds 
Cause we listen to their music everyday
From that Biggie to that Pac From that elvis Micheal J
Up in california with my hand in the cement
Some do it out love, some do it off the strengh
See i am no one special, just a human with a gift 
So when im dead and gone, dont get i told you this