I’ve been leaning back and down like a weakened dog
Weekend by weekend I practiced but felt like I was blocked
Making some progress seems like daily, always wanting for more
Something finally happened - I created “My world”

Now I’m a rhymer, dedicating half of life to his aim
I believe ma fortune won’t turn to me with its back
I love ma baby girl she’s the best inspiration of mine
Who’s just making me stronger and higher IN MY LIFE

I know that some them boys will always standing against
No one can tell me the same, in front of my gloomy face
They only eager to beef like a clown in circus
Just as he thinks for the show ,but though it’s just to appoint us

I wanna live forever for improving my skills
And all your words that you’re spelling are like your main Achilles’ heel
Being a passer-by, you’re trying to make me nervous
But, damn, I don’t give a fuck cuz you can’t give me a dollar