[Verse 1]
F@#k all the fables, in the end, I got you
Look at all the junk and the sh#t they taught you
8 minus 4 minus 4 you count to?
They don't even know anything about you
So they took it upon em, their mission to box you
Say they giving u skills, but it feels like the robbed you
Maybe they scared yo, maybe they doubt you
Ur not gonna blow but, it feels like u bout to
So I hop to the booth
Rather talk to the youth
Coz they got the vision, u ain’t seeing the view
Am trying to, battle my demons while these haters are scheming
Trying to put me in the dark but my nigga we beaming
Yo, my ngga we winning
I just found my meaning
All those years of dreaming
I'll just stick to this road
I'll just stick to my vote
Shit get hard we cope
And every day is a blessing, every day we toast, let’s make a toast!

[Hook]
If you look into my eyes, you can recognize my soul
And if you listen to my words you can recognize this gold
We're only meant to go higher
They can never put out this fire.:
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