[Verse 1]
I truly started this rapping thing for respect
So I used to talk about the cars, money, and techs
Or how I'd grab a blade quick and slice yo' neck
See I will now if forced but that wasn't me yet
(Yea) But I ain't care 'cuz I was getting attention
'cuz when I spit whatever everybody would listen
And I felt good 'cuz I impressed every girl my age
(uh) Battled my nigga Cosmic and caught my first body
Then I won 25 spitting at Stevie's Party
And Muda spit that night too but I was chose the winner
So that had my head feeling big that whole winter
From that moment I knew this was my destany
The heart of the lion awoke from where it rested in me
I felt Superman strength the power vested in me
But I knew success for me wouldn't come so effortlessly
(Yea, Yea) So I wrote daily, wrote till my fingers were sore
Then I practiced what wrote and then I wrote some more
Inked my heart and soul in every page I've written
So you see why I go so hard on every line I'm spitten'
These bars are me, down to my last molecule
Every single atom and every hair follicle
The instrumental's my heartbeat I breathe life from these tracks
So I was birthed from the beats as a matter of fact
So for what they gave to me you know I gotta give back
So any half assed products I don't want my name attached
'Cuz I vow to produce the best music in my power
'Cuz I always deserve to be the man of the hour (CHEA)
I truly started this rapping thing for respect
So I used to talk about the cars, money, and techs
Or how I'd grab a blade quick and slice yo' neck
See I will now if forced but that wasn't me yet
(Yea) But I ain't care 'cuz I was getting attention
'cuz when I spit whatever everybody would listen
And I felt good 'cuz I impressed every girl my age
(uh) Battled my nigga Cosmic and caught my first body
Then I won 25 spitting at Stevie's Party
And Muda spit that night too but I was chose the winner
So that had my head feeling big that whole winter
From that moment I knew this was my destany
The heart of the lion awoke from where it rested in me
I felt Superman strength the power vested in me
But I knew success for me wouldn't come so effortlessly
(Yea, Yea) So I wrote daily, wrote till my fingers were sore
Then I practiced what wrote and then I wrote some more
Inked my heart and soul in every page I've written
So you see why I go so hard on every line I'm spitten'
These bars are me, down to my last molecule
Every single atom and every hair follicle
The instrumental's my heartbeat I breathe life from these tracks
So I was birthed from the beats as a matter of fact
So for what they gave to me you know I gotta give back
So any half assed products I don't want my name attached
'Cuz I vow to produce the best music in my power
'Cuz I always deserve to be the man of the hour (CHEA)
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