Open Your Eyes

I'm waiting for my chance
I know I'm the best
But my music's personal
This isn't something that you play at your school dance
Won't put you to sleep either
So quit saying that I can't do it
I don't listen to anyone that won't listen to my music
Won't let people tell me that I shouldn't pursue it
They think I'm crazy
When I tell them what I wanna be
A singer or a rapper
Either one as long as its part of this music thing
A real job just isn't for me
This is all I have and this is all I need
The sun has risen
So wake up from your sleep

Liftoff
We have a liftoff

They won't be ready when I rise up
Spend hours talking to the mic while they were sleeping on us
Open your eyes
I'm here now

While you got high from smoking weed
I just got higher on the charts
I'm high off this music cause of these dope bars
You only brag about your money and your sports cars
But I get by with just a dime and I'm doing just fine
Because I'm happier with music in my life
I'd rather be poor but be able to sing
Than have no music but tons of bling
Music's more important than getting famous
Don't care what unfolds as long as I'm still Nathan
On the grind
I won't stop creating music for all ages
At the bottom of the caste like the middle ages
But I'll soon overthrow the king
With these songs I'm bout to sing
Aggressive with every beat
You don't wanna step into this ring

Liftoff
We have a liftoff

They won't be ready when I rise up
Spend hours talking to the mic while they were sleeping on us
Open your eyes
I'm here now

Wake up
I'm here
It's morning
Sunrise is near
So quit sleeping
The come up is near
You don't wanna miss this
I'm here
Get out of your bed
These songs will explode your head
They will blow your mind
Cause I've been on the grind
I've given this my time
This is my life
Kill each track
Like I stabbed it with a knife
Now I'm running from the cops
Cause I put this beat in a hearse
Lyrics are like bullets
But I'll never shoot first
You diss me and I'll diss you back
Though your tracks are the worst
Some songs I wrote because of pain
I'm escaping all my hurt
I have a dream
That I'll make a living
Off of this music thing
Off of all these songs I sing
Off of all these tracks I kill
Everybody knows the deal
You know I always keep it real
When I tell you how I feel
That's how I really feel

I love you



Credits
Writer(s): Nathan Harms
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