Misprint

This past year we've been stuck in a stand still

With a fear that we can't kill, so tough that we can't chill

This ruckus been mad ill, feel snuffed of my last will

But my luck wouldn't be killed, it's time that I be real

Gone through the motions, exploding with my emotions

I'm hoping to be devoted to something, I'm still coping

The boat that I was rowing' at the bottom of the ocean

Am I still the GOAT or am I dreaming and hoping

For something that's not coming, like where am I belonging?

Can't relate to other rappers, like why the hell are you mumbling?

But now that I got signed, your empire is crumbling

Listen underground, can you still hear all the rumbling?