Let me tell you a story about a little kid that never gave up See, he used to go to school, but hated it since day one (Hmm) Day one, maybe you liked it on occasions
But the moraI of the stroy is there was something more he was chasing Kids used to bully him for being fat Used to call him Mel Grande I´ll leave it to you to decipher that Then this little kid found a pen Then proceeded to find a pad Then he listened to Eminem Then became a G-Unit fan Then he listened to Mr. West Wanted dinner graduation class Had many men on repeat But every turn he finished last And every day he grew more restless Caring way like a poor bearer Losing faith to more errors Couldn´t escape need more treasure Had to get things off his chest
Went to sleep but couldn´t rest Needed hope but wasn´t blessed No escape just building stress
This way the story defines him (Ayy) A change in the wind, adjusting the climate (Wore) This way he broke with the silence Developed the sound and couldn´t deny it (Ayy) This was the tide of the change and mind rearranged one in the face Somebody had something to say He would just turn the cheek and kept looking away (Yeah)
I got blindsided, flashing lights, my mind trying (Whoa) Hypnotized, no autopilot, they want the crown, don´t got the knowledge (Ayy)
Told them this shit took over decade Told them that I´d be the one like sensei On this shit don´t worry about rent pay on my wheels, yeah This my segway (That´s it), let me hold you out the ego Love silence more than all these people (Ayy) Fake friends let me show you what is lethal (Word) Shake hands with fakes make you equal It´s going way over your head (Yeah) Put your crown worth if I got no head (Ayy) Your first not worth when you really said But you still keep talking dead presidents
Got no theme song, no blackberry Just dream strong, this track heavy Just be warned I´m that ready