Random shit

Here I go again

Trying to rhyme with this itty bitty pen

They used to say I was pretty shitty and that I could only pretend

Starting to get very lonely just spitting in my room

Only listening to Eminem and slaughterhouse

Then i got the christening of other rappers

Such as Tech and Strange Music

They were using words that I could barely pronounce

That inspired me to grab the pen and then

Jot down whatever comes out of my brain

Yet I still try to train my thoughts to be just like theirs

'Cuz their thoughts are at the end of an infinite amount of stairs

Climbing and climbing to be the best, and you make no progress

'Cuz there's not too many options when you coming from the projects

Becoming a good rapper ain't that easy of a process

You gotta grind and work for that shit, KXNG Crooked taught me that

Cuz he's from the west coast and reppin' that LBC fitted hat

And I don't have the experiences that they do

Real rappers actually sold drugs and had to hustle for every meal

Me, see me i'm just a regular fucking kid

I get everything handed to me and don't have to work for a single thing