(verse 1)
watching my videos, people think that I'm a star
but a star that can't afford to drive a car

exercise everyday cuz I'm always walking
fans anticipating on my tracks to be dropping
back to the office lab to record again

chillin' in my white tee, buttoned up cardigan
winter time I'm suffering in the cold weather
3 layers and on top is an old sweater

to live a dream where my name is in bold letters
they say it's all about dreams, I was told better
with no action uh you just slackin

nope, you won't get none of life's satisfactions
I'm grinding don't you get it? Gotta keep up with an image
when I drop that real sh*t do any y'all even listen?

uh cuz I don't fit your description
of what a rapper's suppose to look like so you be trippin?


(chorus)
I'm just like you, you, so don't be fooled
I'm getting a little known so you think I'm cool

videos, oh you think I'm rich
with material things, it's making me sick
like you, you, sick of these cold streets

and I'm just like you cuz I'm trying to succeed
yeah, chasing this so called dream
but I'm just like you, I'm just like you


(verse 2)
I ask God will I make it? get out of this damn ba!@&(t?

a new challenge everyday is what my life's facing
they say I'm getting famous but I ask what this fame is?