(Welcome to my world, Dizzyland) sh**, I got my mind on a million I feel like if I die I'mma die as the realest People say I'm tripping, but we sacrifice Pac Sacrifice biggie, now they gotta deal wit Dizzy I feel like if I'm riding, then my n***as ridin wit me It's scary, but I refuse to choose to live in envy That's why I need an Emmy, or a major blessing Cause selling my soul is out the question I wanna make a change sh**, but sh** is hard So much on my chest and I'm just tryna get it off We all have flaws, but we don't admit 'em all If we did maybe the world would be better after all Damn, this lifestyle's starting to bother me Cause honestly I don't never have privacy 24 Hours I'm working on my prodigy and I ain't gon lie I'm so proud of me n***a [Hook] (yeah) cause when you trying to make moves People always gonna hate and tell you that you ain't doin it Til you pursuing it, then they wanna ruin it But I ain't got time for foolishness Homie I'm on Yeah I'm doin it (x3) Homie I'm on Yeah I'm doin it (x3) Homie I'm on (Yeah) See, if you feel me then I f** with you Problems with my fam so I got trust issues And love with you? Nah boo, I don't think so I have a dream like I'm rapping the Dr. King flow This could've been my single, but it's too harsh for em Pac's gone so I figured I would talk for him To let the world know we need to help these children The world's not ending, it just needs healing But that's my own opinion, I'm tryna make a change But similar swags make it hard to make a name Damn, so they compare me to the next man This sh** is weird like jacking off with your left hand See my best friend, my best man, my homie Told me that sh** would get better slowly But yall n***as don't know me, so tell me why you judging To get my point across I gotta speak it to the public, f** it [Hook] Dear Lord please tell me what I'm here for I feel like everytime I rap a n***a sin more I know I'm positive, but everytime I get on my knees and pray I find it hard to acknowledge him Well that's the Devil doin, God is gon' help me through it And the struggle is what's helping me spit out better music This is the war movement, JC I got you boo But trying not to sin is so impossible So I'm not trying but I'm trying to live a better path Help my mama and give her the things she never had But it's not easy, but failure I won't fear Cause if rapping is not for me I don't belong here It's been a long year, I'm trying to get a grammy And show my granny that this rap sh** came in handy But yall gon' try to knock me down when I'm not around so I'm about to focus more on my sh** [Hook]