Little bit of fame little bit of hate little bid of change watch the craze keep it sane don't fade away look how my mind plays (Coasting on a dream don't sleep)
Verse 1
Letting em know who the fuck I am If your over your head you won't understand I got another plan If all else fails prevail I'm gone but I'm sticking in the cut never signing off little bit of fame and the finest brawds you hypnotized now you living a lie selling your soul for the enterprise I'm finna blow like a land mine slowly haters all stranger now they all know me OG smoking on that strong contemplating suicide over lies they told me Lonely thinking how I'm a reroute what I'm walking down but this road it never ends that sometimes I would rather be dead
Hook
Verse 2
Wait a minute man I gotta never stop going wanna see the top plan for the moment frozen coasting up on a dream that they never want me to see of blowing up motha fucka take action fast lane living I'm a blow past em been swaging y'all old fashioned nah fuck that Im not every other rapper In the game right now In a lane right now Am I sane right now motha fucka no did ya ever do it on your own no faith just hate all alone its like Novocain sometimes the way they never feel me eyes and mind up on the prize and thats how it forever will be