Nas told me, homie the world is yours
And then Pac told me go on and f** the world
Then soul told me let your dreams unfurl
Gave it a whirl and gave the lines a hurl
Threw em on the track, now there's no looking back
God I'm so hungry I ain't even tryna snack
Get a whiff of the cheese and now I'm craving a sack
But if that's the case then it's heart that I lack
I wanna be a leader, but I'm following back
For the hip hop heads that follow in packs
But f** Lil B I don't follow the pack
Bringin hip hop back from the grave
It was slain the day Pac got clapped
It was born when NP got hash tagged
And it's funny that I mention that
I used to spend days searching for where heaven's at
Mic Check to the God's
Right now I'm stacking up right next to the odds
One after another with the rest of the squad
And if they ever doubted I was looking at em odd
Like if they didn't applaud
But I could tell it was fraud; the face of façade
Get away from the little things when I go abroad
That's my promise, that's my word
Won't slow down even on the curb
Of the highway to stardom
Get your engines and start em
New Pa**time till the end from the day that it started
Now let's get this tape started