[VERSE 1]
Looking at chicks on the Insta
Half took their pics with a mister
Took yo girl so you miss her?
Maybe she got a sister
Looking for bars at RhymeZone
Can't deny this my zone
Rap opened my sight
Now I go in with my eyes closed
Ok
What are you saying?
Game I ain't playing
Doing this right
Ball on the court
Champion score
Dreaming out life
Every night (yeah)
I got a style
I got a brand
Renaissance Man
Now I'm on film
I hit record
No real set plan
Cords over right shoulder
Diploma in my hand
Going in for the kill
Yes, best believe I am ! (Look)
[VERSE 2]
That's when I knew
See I'd be places
Grinding it now
Journеy to famous
Worst fear remains nameless
You gon know what my name is
Targets all over the place
Cause lately I've been aimless (pew pew)
They all want the things now
I'll come right out and say it
Everyone wants to be batting
But still afraid of the cages
In terms of a freestyle
This one for the ages
Putting in the effort
And Doing all the work
Being on the grind
Man I see what that's worth
Going through some hard times
Where the brain turns
It's mind crimes
All for you to learn
Ticking down the time

[VERSE 3]
Tryna find a purp
-ose
It's worthless to stress over
Hurts now but the mess over
Heart's stayed in the winter
And Lately it's froze over
I got a Chip on my shoulder see
No Frito Lay
Working from the bottom
Not where I wanna stay
I made a couple mistakes
Less than 2k to my name
Learning's not a style
Always been my whole game
And I Fall down
I get up
Then I ball out
Stock bets up
Yeah I flex
Make moves
Old style
But still new
On the grind every day
All the while tryna improve
That's just my style
Got some new talent still the same dude