[Verse 1: Brian Gonser]
People fronting like they
Got their first chain
I can't afford that sh**
Cause I'm still tryna' make a name
Establish myself in the mothaf**in' game
Painting my dreams and every picture fit the frame
Vixoe left the label
So I'm tryna make amends
Putting all my heart
Into one blue pen
What has happened to the game?
I'm tryna' take us back
Ethan said "You on some Biggie sh**"
Then I collapsed
Cause that sh** means a lot
But the hate gets me worse
Doing right by the verse
Putting beats in the hearse
All I do is put in work
But it seems that's not enough
We been grindin' all day
Making it is a must
And they still talk like
"Why's that kid tryna' rap?"
Cause it's what I love to do
Put my city on the map
It'll be different in just a few years
The Second Renaissance
Rap music Pioneers, mothaf**a
[Verse 2: Ty]
Swimming in a pool of gasoline
The walls of flames
I'm drowning in my sorrows
And I'm burning in my pains
I'm tryna' deal with all the other sh** the game contains
But still envisioning a plan to get higher than paper planes
I'm sitting on the runway
I'm looking at the sky
I'm thinking to myself
As all the time pa**es by
What the f** has gotten into me
Damnit Ty
And every time I spit the f**in' truth
They think I'm preachin' f**in' lies
But I guess that's the way that the game is
At least until the day I get famous
I got pre-rolls up in the booth with me
I'mma buy my business
Get a suit for me
I'm getting high like everyday
Roll it in a joint and blow all my troubles away
Roll another one, Pa** it to Grey
Call me up, and add some ?