[Verse 1:Beaker]
Long long ago I was considered dirt
And my only supporter in this world was earth
Now I'm on the grind and I'm on the verge
It's sink or swim but I'm bound to surf
Random a** thoughts cloud up my head
Am I doin this for love or for some bread?
Gotta get my name out I'm strugglin with studderin
I'm better than the artist you're always publishin
Like hey, show us some lovin
Rappin for attention is a whole lot of nothin
But when you do it this good I gotta say somethin
Haters say I s** but f** I can't trust them
That's why I continue to go hard and soft
Or any type of surface, Oh my God
Bless the mex with the clean a** rep
Whose raps and lines just flex triceps
And it thins your blood so it's good for your heart
I have no time cause my life is watched
Stuck in a coffin, Final Destination
After life bossin, f** Mr. Satan
See I got them dragon balls
I got two of them and I wish it all
Would just come faster my patience is key
I hope to make everybody s**er free
Follow the path that your heart desires
I have enough drive to blow out tires
Tune to the temple God has funded
Does one exist though? I have wondered
Life's too good to not be humble
I'm amazin get wild like a jungle
Life without rappin is just outrageous
So I'ma be me and Be Courageous
Say what?
Beakerageous