I come from Baggin up the work so u gotta close them blinds

Lost and confide

Look and you find

**** inside

Not to get too deep but a beggar just whines

Not me, why? Cause I’m chasing the grind

Lines , signs

I crossed em’ all by just rhyming designed

When it was cold

Streets left me alone

I never fold

Held my post like I’m Malone

I had to go thru thee unknowns

But stayed in my zone

Held my pains but made me grown

Had to roam

Fatigue was shown mouth full of foam

Lord bring arms cause I’m in pain

My destiny & purpose keepin me sane

Them sweat & tears drip slow like codeine lettin it go lettin off propane

Charge it to the game

Growing from losses becoming a thing

Crowns for kings

Living with honor it’s coming with reigns

I came a long way

The dramas the pain

The Karma the rain

The Porsches and rings

Underdog king the hustle to gain

& It ain’t how you start it’s how you remain

No need to explain

I had to obtain

BMOR is my name

Fountain of youth fly like planes

The vision be clear carti the frames

Word is my bond im playin like James

But my name is my name