[Verse 1]
OK , "How do I start this?"
That's what I ask myself
How can I be the artist people wanna see on the shelf
I sit here contemplating
How I can be the greatest
While day by day I try to make my music more innovative
Don't wanna copy styles
Come up with different flows
And pick a name i want the whole entire world to know
11:50 on the clock I tell myself to think
I got a pen held in my hand but yet the papers blank
Yea. you would think this thing is easy but it's really not
I'm tryna write freaking story with out a plot
I'm looking for the right words like I was playing scrabble
Don't know where I belong write now so I just dibble dabble
And try my hardest just to give everybody my best
The biggest fear I have is that you might not be impressed
But i'll stay calm remain cool with the perfect posture
So you can recommend me to be on hip hop's roster
I got the talent and you know it I ain't afraid to use it
But rappers now a days they just get it and abuse it
It's my time to shine
I'd rather sooner than later
I idolize these rappers but not all because i'm greater
Cause I got one mic
And I got one dream
Just me and one night to make a million people scream
Recite my lyrics word for word
I wanna see my success fly high among the birds
My dreams are just nightmares rainbows then gremlins
What's the point of me speaking
When there's no one listening
That's why I sit here in my room
I'm staring like..
[Hook]
Mirror, Mirror on the wall
Who's the greatest of them all
How can I make them fall
So I can stand tall
Mirror, Mirror on the wall
Who's the greatest of them all
How can I make them fall
So I can finally stand tall
[Verse 2]
Time for the second verse
Which is just gonna makes it more tough
Because the things I say right now might not be enough
This is what I gotta do to remain ahead
Tell me have you ever seen a blue ink pen bleed red
Dang 911 Emergency
Red, White, and Blue lights
Man this notebook might need surgery
We need to take this to the ER
Some one call the paramedics
And Hip Hop and dead it's just under heavy anesthetics
Some of these rappers now they just pathetic
I sit and think
And waist time
Heck I'm just wondering what i'm putting on this next line
Hard work, and dedication
I know if I keep writing
One day i'll finally make it
But i'll keep on wishing upon a star
Dreaming and praying that i'll finally go far
So Play my music and you'll like it
Don't knock it until you try it
Even bump it while you driven
Yea, Cause I won't stop
Until you give me my props
Yea I won't stop
Till I finally drop
But i'll always be climbing in my life
Cause to be honest because there's no such thing as the top
That's why im staring like..
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Verse 3:
I'm tossing and turning
Struggling to go to sleep
I'll just start writing cause I don't feel like counting sheep
Surprisingly I don't suffer from narcolepsy
Hip Hop is medication cause I can't in vision therapy
But you should see the sh** that runs through my mind
And understand why I write line after line
Am I trying to deliver a message
Or am I really just trying to get this cheddar
Either way these hood rats gonna try to follow
And after pouring champagne that's not the only thing they gonna wanna swallow
A lot of things are on my chest
And if I release some now maybe I can get some rest
But still i'm like..
(Hook)