Reign Check

I check my Twitter feed to see who causing problems today Looking down this road of life I see a lot in my way Nothin but a bunch of obstacles I'm knocking away F*ck 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 ​