Reign Check

Looking down this road of life I see a lot in my way
Nothin but a bunch of obstacles I'm knocking away
Fuck it I don't even know what to say, yeah
It's a sad scene cue the violins
It's a horror scene cue the sirens
A little too often in my town now
But there's a reason that we Kings we don't bow down
It's no wonder I'm a stud cause my crowns covered in them
Or maybe it's in my jeans like I was rocking denim
Student of the game focused on the fundamentals
On a journey for the knowledge I'm just trying to fund the mental
But right now I can't even fund a rental, so
I just hope that this the start of somethin monumental
Going through my hard drive mining instrumentals
You would've thought that I was mining minerals
Feel like I got my whole life written inside these memos
Truthfully I came a long way from Where'd My Pen Go
Back when a broken drum pad was my only utensil
Beside my book of rhymes and a number 2 pencil
I rock the mic so the crowd rocking with me
Always saying crazy shit I'm praying God forgive me
Dropping everything to chase a dream is awfully risky
I just wanna know what they got against me
It's crazy how this system that we living in will try and trap us down
And tell us that we're failures 'til we have a cap and gown
Insane times where they hang signs like no blacks allowed
And now this president election got us going back around
But I ain't backing down I'm sorry to disappoint
And now I gotta bring up a different point
It seems most artists forgotten when they left
So if I leave just know I'm coming back for the crown, reign check