VERSE 1:
Made it a fact I'm nice I've tried to stay humble
Dedicated my life to become a beast in this jungle
Jealousy in abundance they would love seeing me stumble
If you knew the price I'm paying, you'd be mad seeing me struggle
It's like this game is my landlord, overcharging for rent
But I love the location, so it's money well spent
Writing deeper and deeper because I'm deeper in debt
In the dark my lips tremble and my eyes getting wet
Reciting lines of mine to myself about my pain
As if my life's a black cat stuck out in the rain
This here's a therapy session helping keeping me sane
Without it I'd be scare of me, it's hard to explain
Keep looking forward though, remaining optimistic
Escape within my flow, more than just artistic
With the linguistic, I do so much, it's unrealistic
So good it would be justified to come off narcissistic
CHORUS:
Learning from life, put it in quotes
Verses are my way to take notes
Rolling with the punches, when I'm against the ropes
Get out of it quickly, got them thinking it's a hoax
Nope (Nope)
It's for real, I'm that dope
Them who come at me always come with no hope
Hoping they will see me go broke
Hoping that I break that I won't cope
Nope (Nope)