Ambition thrown to the wind
Looking for a way out
Something strayed from the safe route
Rushing every hour like Juntoa
Smooth sounds so profound
In my basement like f*ck a lounge
Need measurements for a crown
Tryna grow bigger than my birth town
Chasing something not realistic
Legs restless, always fidget
Never been too optimistic
Flirted with the sadistic
Tryna be on the way like a one way ticket
Stand on my own, I'm my biggest critic
Sky on my head, that's my biggest limit
Growing on my own, that's the biggest mission
Mantra for you all, f*ck competition
Had to get to cooking, let the music simmer
Tryna get my weight up, f*ck getting slimmer
The light in the dark always gettin dimmer
F*ck a lose, tryna be a real winner
Been a loose cannon like a born sinner
Copy and paste artist born on a printer
Bars on demand, shit always steady linger
Hell scape world, fire burning in the ringer
Father all these sons no Jerry Springer
Bumpin Aliyah but I'm far from a singer
Feeling hella crooked like a broken finger
Stand on my own, I'm my biggest critic
Sky on my head that's my biggest limit
Growing on my own, that's my biggest mission
Mantra for you all, f*ck competition
Stand on my own, I'm my biggest critic
Sky on my head that's my biggest limit
Growing on my own, that's my biggest mission
Mantra for you all f*ck competition