I keep it 100 and take everything I wanted
No wishing upon the stars, gotta wake up in the morning for it
Before it slips and my whole dream flips
If I trip and miss then shit, I mean this is a
One time opportunity, nothing you can do for me
Be true, no redo to flee through the eulogy
See who, been working all night like an addict
The madness in the class is the fact that I'm scholastic
I want A in mathematics and I want to make a classic
What's the matter with rappers who's trying but still whack at it
I had it with MCs thinking they can make magic
But practically can't be the rap bandit, I surpassed the
Masters, so bad it hurts cause
When I land these verses, it seems like I planned it perfect
I'm so evil I'm banned from churches, man of words
These rappers don't even understand the purpose
I'm done