[Verse 1: MD] Blank page while I strain imagination Always waiting on perfection, proper rhymes require patience I'm feeling like my time is now, they're calling me the present Cause I'm gifted with the curse, definition is perfection... ... Disorder obsessive disease that I'm blessed with Sk** is always progressing, won't even stop for a second Projected first draft pick, teaching 'em lessons Can't afford to miss a session, rookie burns like a veteran; you get it? I always make attempts to grab your attention I'm ever working in this world 'til I be pa**ing my pension Play the game until the end, I got a foul intention They probably never get it, hardly catching words that I mention Because my... lyrics twisted, mystic, gifted, lifted off the ground I'm missing, double fisted, got some blistered fingers, tongue is steady shifting Words are sending from my cerebellum, and I always tell 'em critics they can get it Cause I'm 'bout to grab the pen and... write I'm never wrong on these beats, I'll come correct in all 'em songs on these beats 'Til I get cheques that's really long spittin' heat, drop a bomb in the street Concrete, grey chucks, all stars on the feet My converse is kinda devilish, you only on my toes when they compare to when my level is I play of hall of fame, like my words are from the heavens And I be the best, period; penalty for questioning They never thought that I would ever be the rapping type Couldn't really picture it, the vision really outta sight They call me crazy cause my goals in life have shifted I'm maniacal and just a psycho kid that's ever-wishing Out of order aspirations, to the fame and in addition... Wanna gather up support, cause it's realer than the women So I'm rolling out the dice, really hoping for a six As I advance around the board, and now I'm going through the mist It's I'm walking on a beam, if I slip: a lava pit Trying to turn this into something, learning ignorance is bliss Not a gimmick, just an asthmatic backpacker Breathing on these tracks as I be publishing my next chapter Gonna get a meter spitting as I dash faster Automatic dope, it's like I'm coming with a crack tracker Cause it seems that I be all up in the streets In the cars and in the crib, they be jumping out they seats They be bumpin' out to me, see the legend I can be But I've got a ways to go before I'm taking this for keeps So it seems that they identifying me the new kid up on the scene Just an extra in the vid, and I'm doing this for free, yeah I'm doing this for free Only line up in the script, I'm screaming I just wanna dream... Only line up in the script, I'm screaming I just wanna dream...