Onto Something (Cypher)

Started from an epiphany

Now the plans coming to fruition

Went from rapping trapping back to rap, complete the mission

And Lord knows the L's brought me back to a Musician

Really how can I lose? (How?) It's already been written

Made a decision, time to put me first

Things I envision, I swear they can’t even go in a verse

Conversed with young me like you’ll make it all work

I'm worth the wait

Used to make the weight work

Had them berserk

Wiser and matured now I’m seeing the bigger picture (Facts)

Verses like sermons, I need you to feel the scripture

Stay out the mix and no scandals, Don’t need a fixer

And be prepared to drop heat in the coldest winter

They say God gives you nothing that you can’t bear

I'm living proof cause somehow I’m still here

The puppeteer of my dreams I finesse with flair

So believe them when they say this year is my year.

Think I was 12 when I wrote my first lyric

Listened to Tyler and Earl, cos I never fit in

Wasn’t classed as cool, but to try I was so willing

They said I was white but my skin had melanin in

I had a troubled mind state at a young age

I learnt about cells and the membranes

But not about the darkness in the men's brain

No, I wasn’t insane

But struggling to be yourself can never leave the way you’re walking the same

Rhymes to escape

The words I used to illuminate

The page, I feed your mind with light

Photosynthesis

Anyone who takes leaves out of my book

Comes back right around and sees I'm where the interest is

I’m paying all the dividends pocket’s getting thinner

Spiritual eyes allow me to see clearer

They ask me how much confidence I foster

And I say to them watch out for the imminent imposter

Send drones with cameras attached

I wanna see my mental critics face to face then attack

Only been a year but best believe I’m here a while

I got bars hard enough to make Mona Lisa smile

These artists had their time but the limelight is for me how?

God as my witness ain’t nothing to do with me

The sights for sour eyes that hate to see me shine have to

See the co-signs grabbed with 2 songs and a freestyle

(Absurdd) It was me against

What they thought I could do

I fought it through

Execute my potential times two (Ah haa)

Who would’ve knew?

Silence can’t be mistaken

For a lack of intelligence

Hate direct attention

I’m still a black excellent

Jumping over hurdles

Aligned continued circles

Feeling of getting nowhere

So we turn our own page

Threw away instructions

Building up our own stage (That wayyyyyy)

They say money is power

And I ain’t got none

So I’m an unbloomed flower

And I’m still working by the hour

You ain’t man, you aint defend us

You a mothafrickinn cowarddddddd

Freedom of speech

So nobody can speak for me

Sesame Street

Not a puppet I speak for

I’m sure you get the gist

I could maybe suggest

When informing bout the best

You include me in the YESSSSSS (Haha, chill out Dee)