VERSE 1: Made it a fact I'm nice I've tried to stay humble Dedicated my life to become a beast in this jungle Jealousy in abundance they would love seeing me stumble If you knew the price I'm paying, you'd be mad seeing me struggle It's like this game is my landlord, overcharging for rent But I love the location, so it's money well spent Writing deeper and deeper because I'm deeper in debt In the dark my lips tremble and my eyes getting wet Reciting lines of mine to myself about my pain As if my life's a black cat stuck out in the rain This here's a therapy session helping keeping me sane Without it I'd be scare of me, it's hard to explain Keep looking forward though, remaining optimistic Escape within my flow, more than just artistic With the linguistic, I do so much, it's unrealistic So good it would be justified to come off narcissistic CHORUS: Learning from life, put it in quotes Verses are my way to take notes Rolling with the punches, when I'm against the ropes Get out of it quickly, got them thinking it's a hoax Nope (Nope) It's for real, I'm that dope Them who come at me always come with no hope Hoping they will see me go broke Hoping that I break that I won't cope Nope (Nope)