Made It

You know I know I just started but It feel like I been here forever Maybe it's the prophecy or some shit Rookie and the vet type shit I don't know But Oh weeeeeellllllll Im guessing I got no choice but to deliver Young nigga mastered the flow Then he captured the glow Now he ready to row down the river of dreams To snatch em up and to manifest em And to start a movement from a sliver of means Metamorphosing into a receiver and giver of green As I get to the cream without a gimmick or the lean Just in my nature for me to keep it a bean before I sprout up on the scene Realest nigga in the field But just cause I'm working Don't mean that you're massa to me Don't really think I need a deal to pass out a fee for my adequacy A testament to my skill though I've been underrated By people that hated Been feeling deflated But this my first album so I'm screaming F*ck it my nigga I made it Yeah From underground up to the pavement Yeah I made it Bout to make some change off my creations Motivated, Dedicated, Elevated, Sanctified If they told you that I wouldn't get it done I guess they lied And it's Beautiful When you find your way And it's Beautiful When you find your space And it's Beautiful (Uh) Knowing you could blow (Yeah) By being true to yourself (little background) Yeah Yeah Yeah Yeah I was almost failing every class Almost got some jail time for some hash Wasn't mine, I wondered why did I get grabbed But then I looked at my skin and did the math I thought I was destined for defeat Thought my angels headed for retreat Life seemed rather bleak, uh Till I had I a glimpse inside of my Future and seen my peak All thanks to the Beats It was just a matter of time Before it combined with rhymes On tracks and created the heat that you hearing Shit so fire Its compelling my peers to call me a God Because they love and they fear me Lauding me because they see the Lord in me No blasphemy though But if I am rap's new hero That's what they probably calling me But let me chill Cause a nigga still got a ways to go (Yup) Haven't even done a major show (I aint even do it) Still a lot of shit I need to know (Yup) How to get to the bread, because I need knead the dough (Need that) And In my head it's all feasible Cause everything that I curated Is on the way to be prorated Then after that Imma parade it around the globe Yelling nigga I made it Yeah From underground up to the pavement Yeah I made it Bout to make some change off my creations Motivated, Dedicated, Elevated, Sanctified If they told you that I wouldn't get it done I guess they lied And it's Beautiful When you find your way And it's Beautiful When you find your space And it's Beautiful Knowing you could blow By being true to yourself Yeah Yeah Yeah Yeah