VERSE 1: dear lord, open up the gates/ im bangin on the pedal their bangin on the breaks/ it’s obvious that I’m on to something pretty great/ but my future’s like a dirty soul with a pretty face/ so before i dive in, hit me with your grace/ let me talk to jesus what agreement did he make?/ how’d he stay calm with all them demons in his face/ cuz if they’re coming after me, best believe Ima…/ ::GET EM:: Hangin on the block, brotha still selling rock/ and the cops still dirty, and deservant of a shot/ the end is getting closer im a servant of the clock/ just an urban entrepreneur surfin on a stock/ i tripple my investment every riddle that I sketch/ and my flows like a tech at the middle of your neck/ I’ve got the best shot so just gimme my respect/ til I’ve got nothing left best believe I’ma…/ ::GET EM::
CHORUS (2X): It’s hard growing up where I’m from/ aint no God growing up where I’m from/ so will they believe me and my songs?/ or will they believe me when I’m gone?/ is all I ask…/
VERSE 2: rougar style flow, but melody is everything/ when i get into this game ima burry things/ im the freedom bell, you better let me ring/ power of a righty but the acuracy that a lefty brings/ got you high now, im the new opium/ i’ve built up a buzz and this is it’s grand opening/ djbooth found the dopest ethiopian/ but til the budget’s right these major labels can’t…/ ::GET EM:: i hope y’all clear out the lane that I’m stearin/ call 106 and park and please tell Terrance/ cause last year I couldnt get a nickle for my flows/ but in 2011 in 5 thousand for appearance/ and this shit’s serious, it’s not for fun/ you might win some but you just lost one/ my Dad’s in heaven missing his long lost son/ so til the day that i’m done, best believe I’ma…/ ::GET EM::
CHORUS (2X): It’s hard growing up where I’m from/ ain’t no God growing up where I’m from/ so will they believe me and my songs?/ or will they believe me when I’m gone?/ is all I ask…/