Chorus: There's always somebody really that wants to make you fall, but you can rise above, rise above it all. Don't listen to the lies that try to make you feel so small, cause you're a hurricane and you're riding through the storm, riding through the storm.
Verse 1 They told me i wouldn't make it and i should quit, well their predic-tion was wrong so this songs for you. The people that pray, i crawl into a fetal position, the ones that never forget to mention the whole Em comparison like we lived in the same dimension separated from birth from the umbilical cord extension, extended to be the second Marshall Mathers, pretending, to be slim shady on records but i reckon i never faked or pretended, to be anyone but Denace, and anyone that knows me, knows i am the realest to ever compose over instrumentals. Man I'm sick of it, all of you can lick a dick, Ima pull on ligaments until everything is slim-a-bit(?). Did you catch that? I hope you caught that, i hope you know the skill i have can't be bought jack, or be taught. So all you can lie in chalk, why i embark these rap charts, this is your end like you have a bad heart!
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Verse 2 They told me i wouldn't make it and i should quit, well guess what i quit, quit caring about shit. Quit caring about what anybody has to say, about me and me being a damn cast away. I'm moving at a faster rate before my ass decay all my doubters past away right in the back of me. What you lack is a fact your opinions are as flat as a, tire that just blew out, shut your trap ok. I've traveled the road, less travel, I've battled through obstacles that weak people can't handle, walked through sand without sandals, held down my beliefs when their was no handle, i beat the odds with my voice through the speaker box. It's like the two of us being compared, it's like a equinox. The ship has sailed they told me but i don't see the docks. I'm on my way to the top, in my own spaceship, success i can taste it, Denace, hurry chase it, this is life's test you better ace it , face it, that's the face-lift we're all yearning for embrace it.
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Verse 3 How many tears have i shed? Over the years that i have bled. Blood and sweat through my paws, till i am easily dead. Ima freeze them and keep them as souvenirs, till i reach all human ears and make them fall in love like qupid was here. Fuck it i am stuck in this, do the day i am gone i am spitting raps up in this motherfucker until everybody is loving this, kid that has been dedicated, punch your stomachs in, they hate it but i penetrated, through a bunch of them. Fuck it , i am crushing them. All my dreams i am touching them. They said i couldn't do it but I'm doing it, it sucks doesn't it. No one was there when i was pushing and shoving it, all i saw was doubt in you, doubt in my abilities, to fulfill my dreams when i dream't a dream that couldn't be seen by the normal line my vision is finally seen. I believed in myself when no one else did. You could say i wanted the world, a selfish ass kid. Now i am doing what I've always wanted, and that's rap man, i may be white but I am dope as hell and that's crack man. Chorus There's always somebody really that wants to make you fall, but you can rise above, rise above it all. Don't listen to the lies that try to make you feel so small, cause you're a hurricane and you're riding through the storm, riding through the storm.
Outro
Yeh, i kept pushing, i never quit. Most people would of quit through the obstacles they went through, they would of shut down, they would of buckled. I kept pushing, i kept fighting. Look at where i am now, i am doing what the fuck i wanna do, when i wanna do it and how i wanna do it, you know... Ride through the storm man.