When you look into heaven's skies
Or the devil's eyes
Adrenaline fires
Like a bonfire
Turning into a wildfire
It's enough to make the worker of the month retire
Make a king call you sire
Or make a lord wear a wire
A leader of the pack
Never turning back
Why would I wanna go back
When I was lower than the man on the corner smoking crack
I used to talk smack
Boys would look at me like I was wack
I was wondering off track
Dale Earnhardt
Is the most fitting comparison
That was back then
When I was the egg in the mother hen
Now I don't pretend
Because my dreams are reality
My lines come with lethality
My songs are brutality
This is just normality
When you have my mentality
I came up from scratch
Lottery Ticket
Never showed the right numbers
Thought one day I'd be the one with the numbers
But I am only number 1
It's the card I keep drawing