This where it starts
The revolution begins
I'm a risin' star
I'm kinda smart
And I'm good with the pen
No questionin'
The talent's there
The only question
Is when
Will my lyrics get heard
By more than just my
Family and friends
I won't pretend
It's for the money
I would do it for hype
10 million screamin' fans
That fill the stands
Is just what I like
And the only way
To get there's
Bein' slick with the mic
I don't think it's gonna happen
But I'm hopin' it might
I wasn't told I was white
The verses hit me night
I gotta wake up
Finish bakin'
Then I smoke while I write
My flow's consistently tight
And my words
Cut like a knife
So you better watch your back
If you value your life
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