[Chorus: Hi-Rez]
I went from no cloths to everything designer
Went from no hoes to Rihannas and Madonnas
Couple hundred Benz and a duffel Louis bag
I don't need the extra hand, you can put that on my mama
We ain't messing with you blings; preach
We ain't really playing games; preach
Nothing change but the change and the chains and the flame and the Range and the J's; preach

[Verse 1: Hi-Rez]
I remember passing out show flyers
Everybody just ripped them up
I was really thinking 'bout quitting
Spending hella hours trying to pick 'em up
Looking back, I wasted my time
Going at the boy over hit 'em up
I was just trying to get attention
By dissing dudes with the bigger buzz
Everyone around me telling lies
Have producers stealing my money
Realized it wasn't down to ride
Put my own team, started acting funny
For a long time the music wasn't moving
Mom suggested going back to school
I was in too deep to just give up now
I was stressing happy but i played it cool
All my friends went away to college
I was stuck at home so depressed too
No one was going to my shows and my videos were getting less views
All my music started getting darker
Fans said that they miss the old me
For the first time in life I was lost
I felt like even i didn't know me
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