I Am Somebody

Come along children,

Now we're going to have a little music,

Like old times

Straight out the gate

This is our story we're scripting

Our film, our glorious vision.

Our sound, our score that is written

In this sport, This division

My my, how the tournament's risen

Shit, everybody wants to soar in an instant.

Everybody wants to be the Lord of the Ring wins

We laid dormant and listened

Hit ignition

Tore up the system

Elevate, accelerate and demonstrate

Live the dream and keep the horns to the mission

The formula's mixing

To fire the engine up and bring the force to the pistons

Never say never

Whenever together we give and go with the flow flipping like Jordan and Pippen

Slam the points home

Insight a war to ignite the board,

Wipe the floor with the notes that we write,

And hold down with a mic to strike a chord

And then they can hear that thunder with the hooves,

When we come with the hunger of the wolves

They were warned and the red flag flew,

And his crewed cracked through,

It's the running of the bulls

Today, we are together,

Whenever we come together,

The writers write,

The cameras roll,

Because together we got power,

That's just?

I said ay yo, I'mma lay my tracks down,

I'm that freight train tearing through the sky in the clouds.

I said ay yo, watch this hail mary fly,

Keep on runnin' keep on gunnin' with this fire in my eyes.

And I'm sky high, I'm sky high. Yeah, welcome to the time of my life

I'm sky high, I'm sky high, yeah, welcome to the time of my life

Sun, rain, snow or hail, we never got lost in the storm

And you best to respect that you never really know what you've got 'til it's gone

And a monster was born, with a want to explore

Life's roughest weather, but we know the code so we stuck together, yeah

And as life unravels, my mind's what fights my battles

I rhyme like lightning travels, think quick, how you like them apples

Cuz I'm ready as I'll ever be, my head is in the melody, I'm flying now

So no fucking around dumb cunt, one jump and I'm up in the clouds

Trying to make that moment last, on a beat like Heath in a Joker mask

Which means, don' change that dial

Could've, would've, should've, just ain't our style

Shit, we got things to build

If your luck's low just know your wings are real

I'm so ill in my timeless timepiece

I keep a dime piece in arm's reach

Keep it 1000

From the housing projects I found my niche, you better find yours

I used to run with a lot of crime lords

Ramadan taught me use my mind more

Though I'm not religious

Nas y'all, just the realist

My imminent, conspicuous, synonym, sincere, rhyme and flow

Developed some images up in your mind bro

I survived continuing criminal enterprises that surrounded me

Innocent, no exaggeration

I don't pimp my past, I don't brag, no faking

My apartment had some break-ins

I'm thinking my past is worse than today is

That's when Biz Mark came with the vapours

It was anarchy, live in a heartbeat

Of the city that never sleeps

Niggas will gas you up to handle their beef

Peep game, you're dead if you don't think fast enough

We keeping it way street

And my god, I feel alright

And my god, I feel alright, hey

And my god, I feel alright

And my god, I feel alright, hey