In all the years and all the rhymes I write this one so hard
The point where people look and can tell us apart
Ripped up all these beats, spit on all the flows
Changed the heart of my life, head down to my clothes
Always in the game, always on the rhyme
Gettin right in this game, rhymin is my grind
I took 3 months off to get my mind in position
To look so strong that haters can only mention
They mention that I’m the best, different from the rest
I tell all the haters, you softer than a woman’s breast
And everybody ask, Los why you so mad
But I tell them all that honestly I’m glad
Because all these years I fucked up and spit all my heart in anger
I put my heart, my reputation and my soul in danger
So the truth is that I left the past and left the anger alone
Because when I carried it around, I couldn’t just stand strong
How many times did I wake up and say I was inspired
Respected the ground you walked on and your style that I admired
I admired your swag, I admired your vision
Now I see my own inspiration, I have my own vision
And every time I hear your lyrics and listen to your rhymes
I just think about my life and all those sad and pessimistic times
That I got picked on, pushed around, beat up and abused
And I look at my life right now and get amused
Since I’m at my peak in my mind, at the prime in my heart
Shut down haters in this game so fast, niggas call this shit an art
They call it art, I just do this shit without effort and without struggle
Rhymin for fun, not for keeps, so trust, it ain’t a hustle
So all I can say, is tell your local rappers to huddle up
Since the playmaker in the game about to shut these suckers up
Without doing so much as walking up and laying a finger
Or signing with a local promo and dropping my own single
How many times did I wake up and say I was inspired
Respected the ground you walked on and your style that I admired
I admired your swag, I admired your vision
Now I see my own inspiration, I have my own vision
–beat provided by VTZ: Broken