[Trey Coachman] First, it was all a scheme Pranks all directed towards me Telling me bout fake connections in the area for free They all knew, I wanted to get huge So they toke me to a fast-food joint, I refused Started again from the bottom New circle of friends All the rest, no love, hardly gave me any of their interest Till, I ended my streak of T.B.A Few tracks out, then people started jumping for joy Now everyone is on the bandwagon But none know the true key Ba** of Cleft? Trick question, yet the answer is irrelevant Do you really want to move with me? Or just rather footloose, within the boundaries While I search around looking for the right acoustics While you saying, “I should get a real hobby tisk-tisk-tisk” I'm sorry for the underground, cause without it Your billboards will be the underground Does that really need to be fixed? So what if this rap is a risk Not interfering with my studies Don't knock it if you try it But I'll rather let you try to bust me down Blood you can try to let me lose it But no matter how much you take me apart There's always the pride inside for the sole reason only my shoes can stomp out These fresh as a Lille pad ideas can't be bought out Got more than 3 teeth so I'm not gonna shout Can't stop me going to the top, I already found a new route Yeah, And if you don't know now you know