Count Me Out (Intro)

Do they really wanna count me out Do they really wanna Do they really wanna count me out Damn 2012 when I started this hell Writing rhymes cause I knew I had a story to tell I excelled at my art I was doing it well Had some fans on the low and I was able to sell A couple of tapes that I made had me feeling like gold And it made me wanna stay cause it didn't get old Started writing my life out ​knowing so much people would find out But I wasn't worried you see my talent was high now It took several years with the pen I used to read rhyme books way back then I leveled my pen to the point where I can call it my friend Cause no matter what I know that ill be there in the end I'm boarded in, in a dark room cause I'm boxed out In a ghost house hearing loud sounds But these homies never seen me with my chest out Guess ill never understand why these homies wanna count me out Aye, do they really wanna count me out Aye, guess they really wanna count me out Aye, do they really wanna count me out Count me out