I roam this place with a hopeless face and a broken heart
In an open lane, the world's mine to take, and my soul escapes, I control my fate
And I hold my power in these decisions
Only flower in a sea of ditches
I'm the only sour in the sweetest ditches, man they won't devour my deepest wishes, but its...
Hate me cuz you probably don't
Thank me cuz you probably won't
Make me fall in love some more
Take me far away from home, no
Hate me cuz you probably don't
Thank me cuz you probably won't, no
Take me far away from home
Make me fall in love some more
Got in the biz, never stopped for a bit, all these motherf*ckers wanted to quit
But I'm gonna pop on this shit like a Glock with a clip when police tell you to stop and resist
Pop, pop, pop on a bitch with the songs that I spit, motherf*cker got a lot that I risk
Saying that it's wrong for a kid to be putting myself on how I did, and I'm sorry, but I'm not gonna quit
God gave me living ability, now I'm in the vicinity to be winning, I'm the top of this shit
Lots of these women are into me, I got fans out in Italy and the Philippines, it's awfully sick
All around the globe, but I'm not a pro, but I'm on a roll, everybody need to hop off my dick
Confident in my ability to walk in the biz and change it from the start to the finish
I'ma do this shit 'til I win it, murder the shit, no witness
When the song play, it'll make everybody stand up like they're playing Wii Fitness
Gotta take care of my business, gotta get the stuff on my wishlist
Gotta make these bars so good, when they done, everybody really really gonna miss this
Yeah