Made It

I used to be lonely, 'til I learned about living alone
I found other things to keep my mind on
Keep pushing on

I guess I made it, you can call me Mike WiLL
Even when I'm faded, you know I redefine skill
Bring new definition to the words rhyme ill
Your album didn't blow? Well guess what? Mine will
I'm a nine mill the way I shoot off on this mic
Spray my words like bullets, popping caps when I write
No cap when I write, I'll never tell a lie
I say I'm heading up, you're gonna see me in the sky
But what goes up must come down, that's a setback
Need to recharge and add some fuel to my jetpack
To rocket to the top of rap, that's where my head's at
Just gotta reach it then squeeze it like a feds gat
Finger on the trigger, I'm ready to blow
Then hold on tight, I ain't ever letting go
I won't ever fall off once I've hit the heights
I'll spit hard 'til I die

I used to be lonely, 'til I learned about living alone
I found other things to keep my mind on
Keep pushing on

I think I made it, like a French servant
I spit like Eminem, you spit like Erick Sermon
The generic version, shout out 8 Mile
You haters fake smile, you haters hate while
I'm m-making my moves, s-staking my wager
T-taking my tools, b-breaking your rules
I broke the rules, now I'm spoiling the fun
The party pooper, now I'm public enemy number one
But I can't be that, I don't got enough flavour
I'm just a misunderstood, mischievous, misbehaver
Misdemeanours when I plagiarise
I bite styles, and lyrics, and flows, and gimmicks
Rocky, and Skepta, they shone, they live it
G-Eazy, and Cardi, they got, no limits
My brothers, my sisters, and me, we living
We winning

I used to be lonely, 'til I learned about living alone
I found other things to keep my mind on
Keep pushing on

Now I know I made it, take this album and grade it
I'm an A* student, I didn't have to fake it
I didn't have to cheat the game the way I played it
I won fair and square, I took my chance and slayed it
I levelled up with my flow and talent and cadence
Amazing, I came out of the blocks quick
My bars come in a bakers dozen and knock you for six
My rhymes are an addiction, now come get your fix
Take your pics, sell 'em for millions when I blow up
I'm moving too fast and I'm never gonna slow up
Taking my whole crew, this is our glow up
While I'm young at heart, I ain't ever gonna grow up
I'll never stop rapping while I got breath in my lungs
Like Hov and Hudson, I'll be forever young
I know my mum finna be proud when I say this
I made it

I used to be lonely, 'til I learned about living alone
I found other things to keep my mind on
Keep pushing on