I blast those badtracks
To drown the thoughts in my head
To make me forget
What challenges i face ahead
Im moving soon
Thats music to the haters
But to family its lame
But thats ok cause few support me
I know they love me
I just dont have a good history with this support thing
Not a thing will alter my decision
Nothing will slow my roll
No thing will put my shine on hold
Im finna grind for gold
Go get mine til time is toast
Til a dime is followed by three more O's
Forshow thats when i will return home
From my journey
When my key ring has car keys
Attached to the chain
When i leave
Its all for opportunity
To reach new heights
To reach new highs
It wont be long before i pull up
In my new ride
And even after all that
Still I will rise