Looking at my life through my rear view/
Reminiscing things since a child that I've been through/
Mums was sick, I had a couple friends that died/
I almost faced time for some stupid little petty crime/
Hid away, vanished in the silence/
A life full of drugs surrounded by violence/
Looking at the sky, looking for the lords help/
He can't bless me this time, I gotta do it by myself/
Gotta write these punch lines, Need to keep it tight/
When I jump on the mic this life finally seems right/
When I go to sleep at night all I see in my dreams is beams of lights/
This is the time to fight/
So I don't really care if I make it or not/
I'mma keep making music regardless the spot/
In my world I'm my own king/
It's all about the music and right now I wanna sing/