Ventilation

Standing in front of this microphone Clearing my voice, can you hear me, do I need

A megaphone

For the people who don't see the things I've accomplished

And I did without leaving my legacy tarnished And most of the time I did it all on my own

It came to me in a gut feeling when I found out I was standing alone

There's a million ways I could've came out with this verse

It's a million dollars worth of gain But niggas copying, pasting, act like they

Came out with it first But I'll let you have the fame, we can play

The game for whatever it's worth All my accounts public for the people to spy

In I'm doing better than great, most of the time