Hey There XV

[Verse One]:
This one right here is dedicated to the dedicated
The ones who thought they'd never make it, never made it
Homie, I sat and waited for my chance
I'd be damned if my number don't come up
The game needs a make over, I'mma get it done up
The days far from over nigga, I'mma bring the sun up
That would be the heaters
For the niggas that don't understand the metaphor through speakers
I can squeeze space through the tweeters
Either
The microphone controller, hip hop healer
Bentley wheel peeler, till the day they don't feel ya
The Daywalker out killing all the dream killers
You the liner filler nigga? I'm a scene stealer
I got a mean build up, but my fan base been sealed up
Don't touch that man's plate, he'll kill ya
I've worked hard for it all, waiting for my pay off
So now I'm saying "Hey y'all
I'm here."

[Hook]:
Hey there
Could you help me please?
Could you spare some change for the world
For the world to see?
Hey there
Could you help me please?
Could you spare some change for the world
For the world to see?