I keep it 100 and take everything I wanted No wishing upon the stars, gotta wake up in the morning for it Before it slips and my whole dream flips If I trip and miss then shit, I mean this is a One time opportunity, nothing you can do for me Be true, no redo to flee through the eulogy See who, been working all night like an addict The madness in the class is the fact that I'm scholastic I want A in mathematics and I want to make a classic What's the matter with rappers who's trying but still whack at it I had it with MCs thinking they can make magic But practically can't be the rap bandit, I surpassed the Masters, so bad it hurts cause When I land these verses, it seems like I planned it perfect I'm so evil I'm banned from churches, man of words These rappers don't even understand the purpose I'm done