Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
D2x
Performer
Demauris Dixon
Rap
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Demauris Dixon
Songwriter
Marius Banks
Songwriter
Tal Tamari
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Gold Haze
Producer
T4L
Producer
Lyrics
I'm shakin' off this dead weight, you can't play right in my face
Just know that that **** that you slept on one day gon' be great
Too many **** two faced, I sit right up in my plate
I just know that I'm too hungry, steady writing in my place
Think my mind playin' tricks at 24, I'm bumpin' face
I just know, I know, I gotta stay patient, I'm destined to be great
And I know I gotta wait my turn, its timing in this race.
On a path against self, you can't get comfy in this space
I've been draining' from the fakes, fake love from the ones
Who really love it when you break, it's tension
Missile missions, pen bleeding on this sheet of paper
**** shooting, blanks, and I know it's witnesses
want my position I can't take.
Thinking I ain't work this hard.
To be a artist, and I'm startled.
Through the darkest winter nights
When I was starving, going thoughtless.
Shift the gears, remember D.
I can't put my dreams in parking.
I can see another target.
Feet in smoke, another harvest.
And I'm on the come up.
I'm too confident, **** optionless.
Know I gotta hit the totem pole
Know how high, I'ma get. I'm ruthless, like a number one hooper
Flooded on scholarship. This shit feel like 2010
I'm dreaming in my mama whip.
Nikes on my feet, I feel the heat
Wait till I get rich, I'm up on the hottest list.
Ain't no one day ima miss.
I'm drifting in the winter cold
Cause **** know I'm bout to blow.
Being great my only goal
Its zipped locked, honor roll.
I'm swimming through the highs and lows
Game winner, blindfolded, I believe it
Even when I can't see it, back in grind mode
The hunger era, ain't no **** better
Let my shine glow, bright the glow, coating gold
Even if the grind slow, my time coming.
I can't miss running, the hurdles I can hold
I'ma reach up to the highest height until my dreams fold
2024, the mamba year, of my life goals.
The muse, I just lit the fuse, the hills that I climb show
I'ma make it, this the year I take it, look what time mold.
A **** who done hopped up out the booth and I refuse
To let a **** bring me down, amused with these views.
**** walk and tie my shoes, peep the hues, I can't lose.
I abuse, every weapon formed against me with the blues.
Flows jumpin' out the booth, it's time to knock ya out ya 2's.
Jumpman when I stand, I'm overseeing all these dudes
Line them all up and see I just return with the jewels.
I know, I know, I know, this the year I gotta grow
Gotta push my hustle to the limit until I'm outta dough
Working like I'm outta bread, until I own the bakery.
I'm looking back into my future, I see where rap been taking me.
So I've been thankfully accepting blessings that's been made for me
I see the road and where the clouds behold, I see what's shaping me
The hills & hurdles, ****, and this is my event.
Gold Haze on the track, let the story begin, begin.
Through them sacrifices, hard times, I gotta shine
Yeah, it's hunger, uh, it's the hunger
Hills & hurdles.
Written by: Demauris Dixon, Marius Banks, Tal Tamari

