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I'm about to rip shit

Make sure that them cameras are rolling

This is history in the making

With all the records i've broken

Im not cut from a cloth

Between the fabric i'm woven

Because i'm self made

Well played

Back for the trophy

I'm outside of my box

Inside of yours getting cozy

I jump above the rim

And looking down right below me

I was 15

Made my first move to advance

They had no choice to let me in

Because I move through the cracks

I was hungry

Stomach rumbling for some more

I was asking for supporters

Wishing they'd give me hope

I been swimming to the top

Trying to work on my stroke

But that's until I made a wave

And told them hop on the boat

Because my characteristics

Can take a pair of my critics

And turn them both into crickets

That buzzer beater I hit it

Now i'm so optimistic

And my glass is half full

And I fill it to the top

To give them what they ask for

Yes i'm that dope

Yes i'm that dude

Yes I am him

I sunk a lot of ships

For people who can't swim

So you ain't mad at me

You just mad that you can't win

You just got your hands on

While I be going hands in

'Cause it's all hands on deck

I ain't never never break no sweat

And my life is way too fast

It won't let me catch my breath

When it's all eyes on me

Got to watch the way that I step

So we can keep the convo short

If we ain't talking about a check

Aye my bounce back story

So beyond your belief

I turn on my hustle mode

When it's time for me to eat

But the hustle that I got

I keep it deep in my heart

'Cause it was me myself and I

Inside the room I was charged

Now i'm charged up

Start up

Wait for the green

I never wait for anyone

Who never waited for me

I keep the same energy

I am my own referee

I'm always working

Trying to be the best version of me

So let me lace up my sneaks

Like the score i'm tied up

You can't follow in my feet

'Cause you gone need to size up

Look at me i'm fired up

And i'm really tired of

All these rappers

Who can't seem to realize

Their times up

Need to throw in the towel

Go and retire your name

Because they done put me

Through the ringer

And the fire and flames

They give a silent gaze

From what my style conveys

And they never want to ask me

What my file contains

I be putting in O T

Channeling my thoughts

I do it remotely

Handling what I got

I'm feeling he chose me

Born in 01 but conscious in 03

Words never hurt

Now they're trying to stone me

So i'm grateful for the love

That some can show me

Yeah i'm grateful for the love

That some can show me

And i'm still yelling I D G N F B