There's something wrong 'bout my timing Cause I've been late There's something dull 'bout my words They simply won't last. I've learned I must leave behind my pride Cause times and words are what grime My immature past. So hear it cause it's coming loud Feel as it's getting hard It's all about controlling the crowd I'm stepping on to jump off the wall. I've felt the kick in the shins I blame my own self It took some time to embrace What lied on my shelf I've learned I must leave behind my pride This breath I took full of smoke Is for a long dive. So hear it cause it's coming loud Feel as it's getting hard It's all about controlling the crowd I want for you to feel me.