Introduction by Thesanity Lyrics
(Verse 1)
Nobody heard of me that ain’t the problem
I'm working to greatness but stuck at the bottom
I'm making the music no funds in my pocket
I’m trying to be different I ain’t gon be common
They calling me weak, but I still be here
Made a new name trying to have a new year
Got a new sound for you people to hear
I still got the faith and now you got the fear
And people they looking at me and they doubt
Before they be knowing what I be about
They look at my image, dismissing the vision
Before I can get lyrics out of my mouth
I’m trying to rise but I be moving south
Look at the mirror all I do is shout
At my reflection, no flexing, my hands through my hair
And I’m looking to find a new route, ayah
Everybody wanna see a different side of me
I’m letting out the anger and the devil to the right of me
And sitting on my shoulder getting colder
But I’m able to be making up the core and lighting the fire inside of me and
Level headed nobody can even rattle me
Or battle me I’m sitting on the saddle and gladly
I ain’t taking a tumble or stumble into the cavalry
Never fail to be active but always charged like a battery ayah
Following the path I’m an artist
Trying to use the words, to insure to make it the farthest
Independent but dependent on the ones who help me start it
And with every song I’m making sure I’m putting my heart in
Two-hundred percent, with every single lyric I write
Every morning thanking God for the beauty of light
And everyday I’m in my a head trying to put out the fight
And everyday I gotta find a way to make it the height
Everybody be an enemy every single entity
They never be telling me that they be riding in jealousy
And I speak with the brevity they ain’t vibin the melody
Shooting every bullet at me like I’m Lincoln or Kennedy
And they looking and looking for every meal I be cooking
Just want take a piece and not be putting any-of the work in
And I be sick of the slacking you stacking up and you lacking
But I’m making seconds count, and I’m already lapping
Due to expectations, that I set at the top
Adversity is present but I ain’t be looking to stop
Look inside my basket it ain’t what I need I be chopped
Look inside my casket you won’t find the things that I got
Cause everything I need, they be at the side of bed
Looking at me as I’m dying, taking my final breath
Or up in heaven, ready for me as I’m nearing my death
Cause it’s the people you got, not the things that you rep
And for the haters, in the papers, that ain’t ready for the cycle
Better prepare, I’m there, and I’m ready for the tidal
Of the people discriminating and hurting my spinal
They calling you American but they calling me Idol
And I’m a top of the leader board, yeah for being underrated
For a rapper who be looked at as a joke until I’m famous
They be bashing and slashing over my music they raiding
And they never remember anything it’s happy belated
And I be saying “I’m a rapper” and they think it’s a joke
They laughing at me like “you don’t even know of note
And what you mean you’re a rapper yeah? you think you the goat?
Well if that be the case I guess you could call me the troll
Cause I would eat up your bars in a second you know
You ain’t good enough to get a single person to show
You ain’t good enough you couldn’t even chop up a flow
You better pack it up nobody be wanting to know
Who you are or any of the songs that you got
You know any Asian rappers that have shot to the top
Didn’t think so you ain’t be a flip but a flop
So stop making music what it takes you ain’t got”
But honestly this is every single thought in my head
What’s been holding me back in every lyric I’ve said
But now it’s coming out this is how it looks when I vent
Letting emotion takeover leavings my thoughts to relax and
I don’t think that you’re hearing me clear
I love making music so that everybody can hear
And I be serious about it I’ll shout it aloud
And that be reason why I’m making it known what I be about
So you better never underestimate me
A living debtor but I’m treasure, with a gold key
Pull the lever but whatever, Imma keep being
Who I am a better man I’m gonna break free
(Outro)
And people catching on to me
Looking like a robbery
Nobody on top of me
But people do a lot for me
And you looking like a wanna be
But Imma make big you see
Cause I can see the future on
And I be the anomaly
Nobody heard of me that ain’t the problem
I'm working to greatness but stuck at the bottom
I'm making the music no funds in my pocket
I’m trying to be different I ain’t gon be common
They calling me weak, but I still be here
Made a new name trying to have a new year
Got a new sound for you people to hear
I still got the faith and now you got the fear
And people they looking at me and they doubt
Before they be knowing what I be about
They look at my image, dismissing the vision
Before I can get lyrics out of my mouth
I’m trying to rise but I be moving south
Look at the mirror all I do is shout
At my reflection, no flexing, my hands through my hair
And I’m looking to find a new route, ayah
Everybody wanna see a different side of me
I’m letting out the anger and the devil to the right of me
And sitting on my shoulder getting colder
But I’m able to be making up the core and lighting the fire inside of me and
Level headed nobody can even rattle me
Or battle me I’m sitting on the saddle and gladly
I ain’t taking a tumble or stumble into the cavalry
Never fail to be active but always charged like a battery ayah
Following the path I’m an artist
Trying to use the words, to insure to make it the farthest
Independent but dependent on the ones who help me start it
And with every song I’m making sure I’m putting my heart in
Two-hundred percent, with every single lyric I write
Every morning thanking God for the beauty of light
And everyday I’m in my a head trying to put out the fight
And everyday I gotta find a way to make it the height
Everybody be an enemy every single entity
They never be telling me that they be riding in jealousy
And I speak with the brevity they ain’t vibin the melody
Shooting every bullet at me like I’m Lincoln or Kennedy
And they looking and looking for every meal I be cooking
Just want take a piece and not be putting any-of the work in
And I be sick of the slacking you stacking up and you lacking
But I’m making seconds count, and I’m already lapping
Due to expectations, that I set at the top
Adversity is present but I ain’t be looking to stop
Look inside my basket it ain’t what I need I be chopped
Look inside my casket you won’t find the things that I got
Cause everything I need, they be at the side of bed
Looking at me as I’m dying, taking my final breath
Or up in heaven, ready for me as I’m nearing my death
Cause it’s the people you got, not the things that you rep
And for the haters, in the papers, that ain’t ready for the cycle
Better prepare, I’m there, and I’m ready for the tidal
Of the people discriminating and hurting my spinal
They calling you American but they calling me Idol
And I’m a top of the leader board, yeah for being underrated
For a rapper who be looked at as a joke until I’m famous
They be bashing and slashing over my music they raiding
And they never remember anything it’s happy belated
And I be saying “I’m a rapper” and they think it’s a joke
They laughing at me like “you don’t even know of note
And what you mean you’re a rapper yeah? you think you the goat?
Well if that be the case I guess you could call me the troll
Cause I would eat up your bars in a second you know
You ain’t good enough to get a single person to show
You ain’t good enough you couldn’t even chop up a flow
You better pack it up nobody be wanting to know
Who you are or any of the songs that you got
You know any Asian rappers that have shot to the top
Didn’t think so you ain’t be a flip but a flop
So stop making music what it takes you ain’t got”
But honestly this is every single thought in my head
What’s been holding me back in every lyric I’ve said
But now it’s coming out this is how it looks when I vent
Letting emotion takeover leavings my thoughts to relax and
I don’t think that you’re hearing me clear
I love making music so that everybody can hear
And I be serious about it I’ll shout it aloud
And that be reason why I’m making it known what I be about
So you better never underestimate me
A living debtor but I’m treasure, with a gold key
Pull the lever but whatever, Imma keep being
Who I am a better man I’m gonna break free
(Outro)
And people catching on to me
Looking like a robbery
Nobody on top of me
But people do a lot for me
And you looking like a wanna be
But Imma make big you see
Cause I can see the future on
And I be the anomaly