Im humble because I know what it feels like to be at the bottom and have nobody, no friends, no nothing, nobody believing in me, now look at me. I was down on the ground with nobody, Some in my town said my sound was a hobby Now that Im crowned theyre astounded and howling, They try and come around that now Im somebody. Middle finger in the air with a hope and a prayer I started this Never had no money then my daughter hit, That was a get up and hustle nigga starter kit Hard to spit, bars to get at stars when its not marketed youre far from it, dark and your partner quit. Really barking, you wishing for the spark to get hearts and theyre hard to beat. But they doubted me, cause Im nothing like I never knew how to be stylistic, Its fawl and its proud to be while in this, Thinking down, its time to get the crowd shouting Now people found, BMX rocked peoples salary. Way back when I was feeling defeated, When inspiration, motivation was needed. At the pace to be great Ive exceeded, All of your expectations you fakers can eat it.
Posted on: Mon, 18 Nov 2013 19:16:57 +0000
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