I wanna take you on a journey, through my mind
Through my endz and through my time, through my rhyme
Through my pain, through my joy, and through my shine
Through the these beats and through my lines
People tell me that I'm bait, and I just wanna hide
They say they like my honesty but I jus wanna lie
Some say that they love me, claim that I'm fly
Others just keep it calm like yeah he's alright
See opinion to a fact doesn't really do nuttin
I jus say what I see or if I'm going thru something
Some only think now and not when they're thru stunting
Me I'm think afterlife, legendary tunes bumping
Just another Black kid, tryna do somethin
I had to choose music, it was that or choose nuttin
I made a couple tunes, had a couple peeps humming
Couple sex tunes had a couple chicks cumming
I made a lotta songs, tryna make this my illest
But how can it be ill if hardly anybody hears it
Two mixtapes but I bet ya didn't know that
Twenty tracks each, which ones your fave throwback
Yo man, don't worry, don't answer that
I know it's kinda awkward and your answers wack
Guess I'm just another MC that you ain't heard
But if I kept it road on tracks you'd know every worrd
And if I only spoke on Trap, you'd dance a little
He's top 3 selected, he's hard a little
Talkin bout hoes and how their arses wiggle
Make good girls allow their arse wiggle
Like, man are in uni tryna get degrees
But only wanna hear rappers push drugs for Ps
Make a track about getting a first and you're boring
But talk about holes in shirts and you're scoring
Make a track tryna inspire and theyre snoring
Bare Zs in the place
The only things that inspire yutes these days
Are hashtags and shoobs, bare Gs in the place
Who sell coke and F with hoes up on the telly
And bring em out bring em out leave holes in pirelli
Oh and they love off the punchlines
Make em all stand up, punchline
And this is my journey
This journey that I'm going on
It isn't over
And this my journey
This journey that I'm going on and on
This journey isn't over
This journey's taking so long, come on
So I'm, bout to start writing this second verse
Whatsapp is poppin, people wanna converse
Like every tom dick and Harry wanna check for me
But small talks for small time don't check for me
Anyway, back to the subject at hand
Whats the subject anyway? I didn't really have a plan when I started writing
Just heard the beat and started typing
Went studio to recite it
I go studio on a hype ting, leave fulfilled
Then it's back to the real world, glee is killed
On a 9 to 5 thing the grief is real
Deadline for these blogs man it needs the skill
Of a dedicated yet an underrated deep male
And someone who's quick replying to emails
Someone who don't waste time with females
And let's music take a backseat to retail
Guess I gotta raise my hand cuz that's me
Kinda entered the game with no plan that's me
Ain't with the love of my life yeah that's me
Chill behind a till to pay bills that's me
I need prioritise, forreal, that's me
Be a boss or a worker, a workers not me
And every body gets charged, bun working for free
Sorry if I offend, I'm defending me
Like, I appreciate the dream that you got
But my dream involves Dream From The Block
If I help yours how does mine get to the top?
It don't, simple as, no bullshit
How you not understanding what I'm pursuing
How you not understanding I gotta do this
How you calling me Ridez and not talking music
How you tryna deny the fact I'm truest
Writer. When it comes to these songs I'm a fighter
When it comes to these songs I'm higher, liver, tighter and brighter
Than these dead hypes and reciters
If you didn't know I'm a rider
Waste or a flop I'm neither
And I'm still on my journey
But, story times up
And this is my journey
This journey that I'm going on
It isn't over
And this my journey
This journey that I'm going on and on
This journey isn't over
This journey's taking so long, come on