(Verse 1)
I guess it all begins when I first wake up. Getting outta bed and I start to stand up. Then I start rapping with my left hand up. Never any breakfast. Cause no I can’t accept this. I drop 3 tracks just to get 10 views. Then i’m always seeing lil pump on the news. I beat myself down thinking i’m gonna lose. Is this just a part of somebody’s ruse. Y’all don’t even know that I live for this rap shit. Y’all don’t even know that I breath for this rap shit. I wake up everyday just to see all this rap shit. I get it. I don’t autotune. I don’t use 808’s that shake the whole room. When you hear rappers that what you asume. It’s cool to hate on Tupac. It’s cool to hate on Biggie. It’s cool to hate on people that are even standing with me. It’s cool to hate on lyricsit but I know that your hearing this. It’s cool to take my dream but it’s cool to give mumble rappers all this golden bling. It’s cool to make me struggle. It’s cool to put me in my own anti-social bubble. Fucking up my mental health to give you better stories. While you live a life that’s always hunky dory. Everything i’m seeing is always pretty gorey. So i’m always asking? So i'm always asking?

(Hook)
What’s cool to love.
What’s cool to hate.
That’s all that we ever start to debate. X4

(Verse 2)
Yeah, I’m just a simple human being but i’m never ever seeing the validation to get my music to every nation with all time that I’m wasting. I don’t even know what’s in the mirror that i’m facing. It seems like my shadow is the only thing that is chasing. I stand up on a stage with my heart beat racing. It’s not because i’m scared. It’s cause people seem like they actually really care. About me. When all they ever did was doubt me. And they always, said I need to get real. You tormenting kids until they grip steel. (GUNSHOT) There's a kid laying dead, and they don’t know why. They wouldn’t lend a hand even when they cried. Cause you make us shut our mouths and tell us all these lies. Money feeds the world like the food that we buy. But what do I know i’m just a ordinary guy. I rap about world and even bout my life. But people wanna hear about money, drugs and heist. M-r-dot-reaper.

(Hook)
What’s cool to love.
What’s cool to hate.
That’s all that we ever start to debate. X4