Thesanity - Introduction

Nobody heard of me, that ain't the problem
I'm working to greatness, but stuck at the bottom
I'm making the music, no funds in my pocket
I'm trying to be different I ain't gon be common
They calling me weak, but I still be here
Made a new name, trying to have a new year
Got a new sound for you people to hear
I still got the faith and now you got the fear
And people they looking at me and they doubt
Before they be knowing what I be about
Look at my image, dismissing the vision
Before I can get lyrics out of my mouth
Trying to rise but I be moving south, look at the mirror all I do is shout
At my reflection, no flexing
My hands through my hair and I'm looking to find a new route, ayah
Everybody wanna see a different side of me
I'm letting out the anger got the devil to the right of me
Sitting on my shoulder, getting colder
But I'm able to be making up the core and lighting up the fire inside of me
And, level headed nobody can even rattle me
Or battle me, I'm sitting on the saddle and gladly
I ain't taking a tumble, or stumble into the cavalry
Never fail to be active but always charged like a battery, ayah
Following the path I'm an artist, trying to use the words to ensure to make it farthest
Independent but dependent on the ones who helped me start it and with every song
I'm making sure I'm putting my heart in, 200 percent
With every single lyric I write, every morning thanking God for the beauty of light
And everyday I'm in my head trying to put out the fight
And everyday I gotta find a way to make it the height
Everybody be an enemy, every single entity
They never be telling me, that they riding in jealously
And I speak with a brevity, they ain't vibing the melody
Shooting every bullet at me like I'm Lincoln or Kennedy
And they looking and looking for every meal I be cooking
Just wanna take a piece without be putting any of the work in
And I be sick of the slacking, you stacking up and you lacking
But I'm making seconds count and I'm already lapping
Due to expectations that I set at the top
Adversity is present but I ain't be looking to stop
Look inside my basket, it ain't what I need I be chopped
Look inside my casket you won't find the things that I got
Cause everything I need, they be at the side of the bed
Looking at me as I'm dying taking my final breath
Or up in Heaven ready for me as I'm nearing my death
Cause it's the people you got not the things that you rep
And for the haters in the papers that ain't ready for the cycle
Better prepare I'm there, and I'm ready for the tidal
Of the people discriminating and hurting my spinal
They calling you American but they be calling me idol
And I'm on top of the leaderboard for being underrated
For a rapper who be looked at as a joke until I'm famous
They be bashing and slashing over my music they raiding
And they never remember anything it's happy belated
And I be saying I'm a rapper, and they think it's a joke, they laughing at me like
"You don't even know of a note! And what you mean you're a rapper yeah?
You think you're the goat? Well if that be the case, I guess you could call me the troll
Cause I would eat up your bars in a second you know
You ain't good enough to get a single person to show!
You ain't good enough you couldn't even chop up a flow!
You better pack it up, nobody be wanting to know, who you are
Or any of the songs that you got
You know of any Asian rappers who shot to the top?
Didn't think so, you ain't be a flip but a flop
So stop making music what it takes you ain't got"
But honestly this is every single thought in my head
What's been holding me back in every lyric I've said
But now it's coming out, this is how it looks when I vent
Letting emotion take over leaving my thoughts to relax
And, I don't think that you're hearing me clear
I love making music so that everybody can hear
And I be serious about it, I'll shout aloud
And that be the reason I'm making it known what I be about
So you better never underestimate me, a living debtor but I'm treasure with a gold key
Pull the lever but whatever Imma keep being, who I am a better man Imma break free
And people catching on to me, looking like a robbery
Nobody on top of me, but people do a lot for me
And you looking like a wanna be, but Imma make it big you see
Cause I can see the future on, and I be the anomaly

Written by:
Joe Dean

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