Verse 1 - J.Morrile

first off this is it how goes

coming the through with tunnel with a little a bit of flow
just a little bit of dough never really did a show
but I know when I go I'll get it and I'll blow

patience all that binds me here
pray to god somone find me here
everybody want it so my mind stay clear

and that fog finally dissapate and dissapear
they don't really want it like I freaking want it
I want it so bad I'll sacrifice in this freaking gaunlet

doing everything entering every freaking contest
until they notice me and all of this weekly progress
the high school kids love to whisper when I ain't looking

cooking hate I'm booking they looking crooked I got em shooken'
when really all that I've took in is everything they've mistook in
success in my direction please accept that I've pushed in

kept it focused on the goal when I was tempted to party
potent wherever I slide just know that you'll never discard me
mental muscles buldging this survival of the fittest

a witness cause I came and did it coming for all my winnings
the chips the deniro yup yup yup all that cash for me
running tracks without a single weeze now that's an athlete

I could tell you all my struggles but more focused on the future
young kid came to cut the game you better get a suture



Verse 2 - PFV


Every night of my whole life, I sat around. I waited.
Not a second more I'm taking,
Time to make it.

Lift my shaking hands
Take a stand
Make demands

for me myself and I to combine and make a plan.
Living in the middle of the land.
Sticking to nothing

but my own
Exhibiting love this is my home.
I get chills, I get thrills

And with it I'm shocked down to the bone.
Tonight is my night,
and tomorrows never promised.

So let's be honest, it's my shot I cannot bomb it.
Lets head to the promise land,
Yes I know my conscience can,

lead us down the proper path,
I'll lead you all to conquer wrath.
We take three steps, then we regress

see we gotta press eject-
No matter what they told us.
The ceilings cannot hold us.