(Verse 1)
Ayo I come from the struggle, The hustle, humble beginnings/ the muscles, the bottom inning, the troubles that lock you in it/ that hide your face, don't let em see you cry if you up in it/ thats seen as a sign of weakness, and we in it to win it/ see biggie showed us that from the bottom the skies the limit/ then I factored in the galaxy and saw The skies infinite/ we tend to box ourselves in these four walls we live in/ And tend to do some stupid shit always hoping to fit in/ if you could hear half the shit I see under this fitted/ then you would give in, but I write continue living/ a sane reality when propaganda is what we're given/ painting out side of the lines is something that's strictly forbidden/ I paint out side these lines like stian, yo who be stopping me/ when i properly body beats, bottom feats and new world novelties/ when childhood dreams, shelter schemes of water front properties/ a hip hop scene monopoly, and million dollar shipping sprees/
(Hook) (JuanSense) cuts
Back in the days Biz said it was The Vapors
But today, I realize that it's the papers
(Verse 2)
You can blame it on the less unfortunate for that fortune shit, i be touching shit/ forfeit it or call for it regardless, Here's force for it/ to conquer fortresses, dominance is so notorious/ spit in my Prominence for promises that's so victorious/ inglorious to many, who don't know what the story is/ his-tory is unaware of what this cate-gory is/ homie is keeping tabs, like I write it down recording it/ then homeboy is in the lab, like a rat on some Gordy shit/ hitting with the type of shit they breaking down the boarders with/ shooting with the type of shit you wait for the fourth quarter with/ now, can I kick it?...Watch the way I score this shit/ to be specific, i’m Prolific on my poet shit/ Razor sharp status, Reminiscent of a guillotine/ Through concrete jungles, we navigate in search of these/ opportunities of purpose to surface/ that in term is, the type of shit that you can't purchase/
(Hook) (JuanSense) cuts
Back in the days Biz said it was The Vapors
But today, I realize that it's the papers
credits
from I Believe in Harvey Uncouth,
released February 22, 2013
Written By Harvey Bonilla
Produced By StainOne
Recorded and Mixed By Kobra Klutch