15, 16

I was 15

I was 16

I was 15

I was 16

I was

I was 15

When I started cooking mixtapes

When I thought that I was malcolm

When I thought that I was lil Wayne

When I thought that I was Eminem

Brain damage had to get my head straight

I thought I was jay z from the island

Im a black sheep im a renegade

Then at 16 I thought I was drake

had to work hard had to elevate

Then at 17 I thought I was a beast

Making an ep every week

Went to the mid west for a month

First bitch didnt know she wanted

Cut her loose quick she a freak

18 had my priorities straight

Or so I thought I did

I was young stupid tryna get on stage

But I didnt really have the confidence

So I left jersey for the Middle East

Came back saw a few hearts break

Im an ass hole

Im a psycho

With the pen tho was a marksmen

Then at 19

Found my flow

my stride

Made such is life

I was on fire

I was on

I dont get tired of this shit

I was on auto pilotbitch

Young Making millions so I could work the night shift

The millions aint hit but yet it comes with time

Dont it

I was 15

I was 16

I was 15

I was 16

Mama said that she pray for me

she worried i wont get no where

loyle said take these words move forward so ill go there

so him at irving plaza went to sleep dreaming bout having shows there

swear that life real wicked like jummping the turnstyle this is no fair

you could still miss a free throw she playing games this isnt stratego bruh

the way that i put on an act every damn day i should be de niro

its been 7 years since the gravestone since I added della to my name bro i was dumb stupid at 12 i was 15

i was 16

now im 19

and i got lost in the game