Soar high
Raise my decibel; east, south, west
If your beginning is prosperous, then your ending is weak
Have patience as the fruit is sweet, and sweetness comes after the bitterness (no pain no gain)

A human like me is incomplete
In the trouble of not being as grown, I reflect over myself like how I eat
Even catching my breath is a waste of time
Run till the sun sets
Suppose that even if a part of you is covered, you’re still before my own fame

The hardships I face for my goal, I still never throw in the white flag
Fly, have you heard my track ‘Still Fly’ from my mixtape?
The stork that lays golden eggs now from being an ugly duckling
Let’s Flowin’

I sleep when I’m dead; the effects of Red Bull and Hot Six all day
I don’t differentiate my front and back as if I’m a guy doing this for the first time
All good, I’ve always done it this way up till now
Practice after practice, I’m not a full body but just a feather.