Don't you know
You set your own path?
Don't you know
Your life, is your craft
Don't you know
You are what you eat
It's not my fault
Your getting salty
If you want a skill
Well you have to learn it
Respect, ain't free nah
We have to earn it
People want it all
So value is worthless
So you gotta work
If you wanna find purpose
I shine bright, like magnesium
Sprinkles over Bunsen burners
When I touch mic
I smelt, like a furnace
When I touch mic
I spread like herpes
When I touch mic
I am the messenger
So you can call me
Hermes
Yeah I got wings on my feet
I float through the beat
I'm not a disease
But I spread, like an eagle
Evil, will not fill me no
I'm just trying to work and
These man are lurking
Just like a hungry seagull
Don't you know
You set your own path?
Don't you know
Your life, is your craft
Don't you know
You are what you eat
It's not my fault
Your getting salty
This passion, just happens
To be what you're lacking
You're slacking, stop acting
Like you're overlapping
I've had it, just stop it
You just make me vomit
If I'm truly honest
I'm on it, I've got this
I'm trying to elevate
Move at a better pace
Just wanna celebrate
Get to a better place
I have ambitions
Decisions and visions
I'm quality driven
I love to be different
Working hard to get to a place that I've always wanted to be
Still that place seems so far away
Not sure it's a place I'll see
So I work hard like a factory
Therefore, need to recharge my battery
And this is music game not tinder
So you ain't gonna match me