On Top

I'm alive I'm alive
Awake from my sleep I have opened my eyes
They left me for dead and they wish my demise
But I'm here and I'm live
And they fear when I rise That they'll pay For they lies
What they sell as truth is just a disguise
They blinding the youth
So I bring em truth
And I show em the proof
So How could you lie
If u did you a hoax like the 4th of July Aahhhhh
I get on mic and I say what I want
Then I go out and get it and take what I want
Then I make what want
No mistake what I want
I came from the back in a race to the front
And they tried to hold me back
But I'm back to the front
And I'm out here eating you ain't even had lunch
You don't want to see me rapping
But I'm back to the punch
And I got a packed house from the back to the front
Now I'm in an outa traffic top back in the trunk
What I packed in this blunts Like gas at the pump
I don't passing my blunt cause I came by myself
From the common wealth Where nothing's really common bout wealth
So excuse me If I'm Only looking out for myself
They wont use and abuse me like every body else
They won't get what they want then put me back on the shelf
Trying to hold me back that's bad for your health

Started w a little but I turned it too a lot more
Appetite for funds and I wanna see my stock soar
Starting from the bottom got me aiming at the top more
There's levels to the shit and I'm trying reach the top floor
Top on top of the rest on top of the rap game top of the best
I been to the bottom the deepest depths and
Like Derrick I Rose from defeat and regret

On top of the world yes I feel blessed my life a success
I don't worry or stress
I just give it my best all my blood and sweat
Till the day that I rest n I have nothing left yes

America home of the brave land of the free were they used to sell slaves
For trying sell tree they'll put me in a cage
And I'll come home and struggle for minimum wage
My license revoked and I can't even vote
And im stuck on Prohbation I can't even smoke

And I paid all my fiiinnes
And did all my tiiimme I did half of a dime
And I'm fine but I'm broke l broke as a joke
But I'm not laughing I'm trying get cheese my pics don't need captions
No need to say action ain't nobody acting im spitting this rhythm n poetry rappin
I put My life in these sentences give no repentances
Made it through prison where blacks are indigenous

Sentenced to sentences no commas period
So Let Me get straight to the point like a period
And I go hard like I'm building a pyramid and you go hard as broad on her period
And if u hearing this know im a serious visual lyricist rapping delirious
Got a Chip on my shoulder head like a boulder heart like ice box but a lot colder
From all the hard times been through
Now I'm older And wiser n tougher than leather I'll survive any weather