[Verse 1] OK , "How do I start this?" That's what I ask myself How can I be the artist people wanna see on the shelf I sit here contemplating How I can be the greatest While day by day I try to make my music more innovative Don't wanna copy styles Come up with different flows And pick a name i want the whole entire world to know 11:50 on the clock I tell myself to think I got a pen held in my hand but yet the papers blank Yea. you would think this thing is easy but it's really not I'm tryna write freaking story with out a plot I'm looking for the right words like I was playing scrabble Don't know where I belong write now so I just dibble dabble And try my hardest just to give everybody my best The biggest fear I have is that you might not be impressed But i'll stay calm remain cool with the perfect posture So you can recommend me to be on hip hop's roster I got the talent and you know it I ain't afraid to use it But rappers now a days they just get it and abuse it It's my time to shine I'd rather sooner than later I idolize these rappers but not all because i'm greater Cause I got one mic And I got one dream Just me and one night to make a million people scream Recite my lyrics word for word I wanna see my success fly high among the birds My dreams are just nightmares rainbows then gremlins What's the point of me speaking When there's no one listening That's why I sit here in my room I'm staring like.. [Hook] Mirror, Mirror on the wall Who's the greatest of them all How can I make them fall So I can stand tall Mirror, Mirror on the wall Who's the greatest of them all How can I make them fall So I can finally stand tall [Verse 2] Time for the second verse Which is just gonna makes it more tough Because the things I say right now might not be enough This is what I gotta do to remain ahead Tell me have you ever seen a blue ink pen bleed red Dang 911 Emergency Red, White, and Blue lights Man this notebook might need surgery We need to take this to the ER Some one call the paramedics And Hip Hop and dead it's just under heavy anesthetics Some of these rappers now they just pathetic I sit and think And waist time Heck I'm just wondering what i'm putting on this next line Hard work, and dedication I know if I keep writing One day i'll finally make it But i'll keep on wishing upon a star Dreaming and praying that i'll finally go far So Play my music and you'll like it Don't knock it until you try it Even bump it while you driven Yea, Cause I won't stop Until you give me my props Yea I won't stop Till I finally drop But i'll always be climbing in my life Cause to be honest because there's no such thing as the top That's why im staring like.. (Hook) Verse 3: I'm tossing and turning Struggling to go to sleep I'll just start writing cause I don't feel like counting sheep Surprisingly I don't suffer from narcolepsy Hip Hop is medication cause I can't in vision therapy But you should see the sh** that runs through my mind And understand why I write line after line Am I trying to deliver a message Or am I really just trying to get this cheddar Either way these hood rats gonna try to follow And after pouring champagne that's not the only thing they gonna wanna swallow A lot of things are on my chest And if I release some now maybe I can get some rest But still i'm like.. (Hook)