just a school kid with low grades,
no pay, adults say i should give up rap
i won't sway i'm too stubborn. too much talent invested.

too many misfortunes not enough blessings
not enough recognition from critics,
suck a dick i'm trying to turn this vision

into more than an image
born in a position to be more than what was given so
in an attempt to take advantage of it I stay driven

hard work, and intelligence fostered
i swear i couldn't sell out for a million dollar offer
nothing but full notebooks in my coffer that

keeps Jay Kay rolling like the harry potter author
yeah so doubt me i dare you i swear to stay dope
so lay low or i bury you influenced by kick

snare tunes speaker pairs boom and my pen hits paper,
stays there glued