When it, rains it pours Storm that'll have you on all fours Head against the wall on the hall floor Heel clicks, yellow bricks, and kitty's that can't roar City money green, full of dreams, and it's all yours But I could never lean on false gods Spit facts in my all black, a wiz with no Oz Doubt crippled me but then I told it no mas Empty ambition so vicious with no cause Spring right into action, my satisfaction Lies within the benefaction law of attraction 8 years I've been Bapping But now I'm rapping They ain't wanna hear me back then But know they backed in Sweet sixteen when I spit my first sweet sixteen Bars dirty even when my raps clean Tongue even slicker and quicker than Maxine's Say I'm Only getting sicker don't give her no vaccine Even if it's pouring, I'm still absorbing Late nights and early mornings I'm up recording Haters say that I'll get bored and I just ignore them I feel like this is my calling, and now I'm all in