They never should have let me grab a pen
/ Be catious the monster within is bigger then bin
/ But you could never really see him tho it’s locked inside of him/ So when her fist started to rhyme it was such a surprise to them/ I was the kid who would play outside all of the time/ Come back tired as fuck sit down and write another little rhyme/ inside my notebook and nobody would read it/ That was back then when I was trying to keep this shit a secret/ A couple years later I started making beats/ Was still to scared to go and start busting rhymes in streets/ But that was In the past and change my style up fast/ Started cuffing my nuts and busting raps quick like flash/ Battling kids at my school i thought I was to cool/ To go to school thinking that I’ll just end up as a fool/ I was to smart From the start I wrote this song from the heart/ Because my mind doesnt shine it stays looked in the dark

I used to skip class like everyday potential drop out/ Now I’m trying to graduate but hard for me to knock out/ On Top of that I’m trying to he this album out/ I’m writing songs hotter than a fucking dragons mouth/ My last mixtape was trash shit I thought it in the garbage/ Where was my since on that one dawg I think I lost it/ I worked hard on my skill I had no time to chill/ But look at me now I can finally say that I am ill/It all started with an Erick sermon cd It sounded dope/Chill town new york I was astounded folks/After that things start to happen headphones baggy clothes pants start to sagging/ listening to any rap song that I could come across/ had a little cd player with the songs free of charge/ that’s when I was 8 years old but now I’m all grown up/ and now you see what I can do to beats you’ll probably blow up