Origins Lyrics

Hands up, open the door

In that moment, I roar

Got a second, I know

Like I have lived this moment before

But before I'm leavin' this ride

I'm gonna keep the thought in my mind

I got a ways to go, place to hold

In my brain that I can refine, yeah

I been going at this

For like two years, I got the practice

To me, I'm a novice in the rap shit

I don't got a teacher, got no classes

I'm not into preaching all my tracks, it's

Like I'm a leach when talkin' that shit

But we gotta eat, so chomp on that, bitch

Be a nuisance, even if we only get a few cents

In the grand scheme, we just laughable

Been a canteen for the ones who ask for more

Let a man eat, brother, I will rap until

I'm pushed right back into the wall and tackled full

Got a plan B, rewind past the old

Pick back up when I had no rap at all

Sick, I know but when I can't trip and fall

Sit and fold, so I piss those bastards off

So a couple of events went down

To make this make any sense, sit down

2020, whole globe stopped running

New pals, so buddy, I was lovin' this, funny

I was listenin' to Compton

Heard that beat and I was locked in

I laid that remix, shout out to Phoenix

Showed me the genre, showed me the meanest

Then I made a tape

Not to brag or nothin' but it wasn't great

But me and CJ were like, "For pete's sake

We gotta another take to make," so we took the days

And I found this dude, call him Killa Flames

Who could fill a room with that smoke and rage

So we stacked up rows of our feelings caged

Then broke that shit like we do today

Waiting for the day

Where you fuckin' know my name

I don't want no fuckin' fame

And I'll tell that shit to anyone

There will be a time

When I come up on the rise

And I'll change your fuckin' life

And I'll tell that shit to anyone

The label came up from the ground

Had a Yeo tape makin' the rounds

I took a break 'cause my mental state

Was not indicating my sound

You could guess what that shit was from

So, I digress, but don't get me wrong

I came back with a new mind state

In the booth and I made some of my new tapes

Then I met Aaron, so alike on mic, it's apparent

Sayin' words, it felt like my first ever song

Shit holds a special place in my heart

Drop that shit, we are second to none

Dope ass hit from the best who knew, huh?

Following that, when we sent the message

After that shit bitch, I met Embis

Said that he would criticize

But did not say shit from a critic's eyes

I needed that motherfuckin' wake up call

Time to cook rhymes, make that call

That I need assistance, dude mixed, produced

And did tons of this shit

That was a gift to me

I bet you know the rest is history

Waiting for the day

Where you fuckin' know my name

I don't want no fuckin' fame

And I'll tell that shit to anyone

There will be a time

When I come up on the rise

And I'll change your fuckin' life

And I'll tell that shit to anyone