[Verse 1]
I'm taking off clear the runway
Preaching like it's Sunday
Somehow someway
Imma get it one day
And I know that some say
That my dreams are far fetched
But I'm Mr fantastic the way my arm stretch
In my life let me tell you how it goes
They so full of themselves while I'm soulful with these flows
I'll never sellout unless I'm selling out shows, woah
Go ahead and call this flawless
Never gonna fall b**h I'm above all this
Man I don't get checked I get checks im the best check the throne
Every step I take is another stepping stone, I'm here to set the tone
[Chorus x2]
This is me this is real this is who I am
Got the world in the palm of my hand
So I don't need to worry cause I'll be fine
I know I'm gonna get mine, get mine
[Verse 2]
The demons on my back got me lost and stressed
So I needa get that Jesus piece across my chest
I'm just tryna have my life set before I'm 25
When dealing with these girls man I've heard plenty lies
It seems like none of them are in it for the long run
Thinking how do I always end up with the wrong one
f** it, so I'm focused on my wealth, most importantly myself
Cause this world is vicious
I ain't searching for love in these girls and b**hes
Nowadays you can't even tell em apart
So like Comme des Garcon I keep my eyes on my heart
To help me find what I need
So my mind can be freed
And girl, you're still with that same dude
AKA that lame dude who claimed you
While I'm with my same crew
I came through and made moves
I let fate choose, then I went into the rap game saying make room
[Chorus x2]
[Verse 3]
Yeah I tend to see more enemies than friends
I heard about the shots that they're sending me again
But that's wasted energy for them
Cause the pen to me is zen
Man I'm the one they seem to doubt
Being stress free is something I can only dream about
It's like I'm drinking spirits only to let my demons out
But my future bright man I swear I can see it now, I can see it now
With the mic it's like when lighting strikes I fight despite all the struggles and the pain
I stay close to my team like huddles in a game
Some can't maneuver they have troubles in my lane
There ain't a day where I don't feel the hate
So I have to separate the real the from the fake
Now there's only a few that remain
I stay true while they change, even through all the pain
This is who I became, and that's me
[Chorus]