[Verse 1] Here we are, swear we won't be here for long
We've pulling weight, sorta like horses and chariots
I've been spitting heat, you rappers sweet like Marriott
Working every week, we finna blow, boy I swear we are
We've been fighting like stone colds and low blows
Just to get higher like blowing O's in Ozones
So when I flow yo, it's cold like snowblowers
These old folks be so stoked
Like oh Lord, this boy, Dope
You would swear I was selling drugs
When I was selling tapes ain't nobody was showing love
Even blogs were tryna stunt, on a younging coming up
They were charging so much you would swear that there was a plug
Now a younging blowing up like Nagasaki
Girls be tryna slow me up, but ain't no box is gonna stop me
Man these people never got me, always thought it was a hobby
Now Im hearing so much bills, you would swear my name is Cosby
But no that ain't no comedy, this music for the soul regardless of what genre be
Spitting for the wealthy and them people up in poverty
Cause theres really no difference but the money in your pocket B

[Chorus] I've been dreaming for my season
Now we're really all up in this life like
Oh my God
This just can't be right
I used to sit up in my room like, soon I'd be starting my new life
Waiting on my cue for me to swoop by and have them like
Oh my God
(this just can't be right)2x

[verse 2] But trust me this is correct, told you that I was next silly of you to second guess
My pastor said I was blessed, I believe her but better yet
Im a leader, and as anointed as thorns on Jesus's crest
Im crucifying these putrid liars
Sending rappers to heaven, you better say your prayers
Cause im giving you hell, my bar's spewing fire
Straight steaming like some jail cells in a geyser
I swear this guy's a menace to society
You can't get high as me
Nevermind the sky, this guy's the limit
Shoutout to every single fan who's down to ride with me
This come up is a sight to see
My chances is a higher percentage, uh
And I ain't taking no for no answer
I need my parents living lavish need my bros being pampered
I need a girl who ain't no average and truly love me for me
Cause everybody want me since Im on the web like tarantulas
Uh
But would you notice if I disappeared like hocus pocus
Cause without these potent vocals, im another hopeless joke
Just one of dopest poems spittin from the coldest throat
But without those attributes to you Im just an average joe
You need your cup of joe, if you plan on sleeping
On this young thorough phenom
Got them young girls feening
Got the whole world leaning on the edge of their seat
I guess I swept over the nation like I came for house cleaning, uh
No Consuela, hope that suits you like it's tailored
Finna shoot you with these lyrics give you clips like watching trailors
Rappers really say they're about it, but yall cowards have no valor
With my faith im moving mountains like some played out usher records, check it
Tryna stay humble and make a change in society, Kyle is changing the rap game
While I re-align my chakras, you rappers get re-arranged
When you looking at the top all you finna see is my name
Bent

[Chorus] I've been dreaming for my season
Now we're really all up in this life like
Oh my God
This just can't be right
I used to sit up in my room like, soon I'd be starting my new life
Waiting on my cue for me to swoop by and have them like
Oh my God
(this just can't be right)2x


[Verse 1] Since the womb, I always knew that I'd be different
Never cooled it with pooh, I'd kick it with tiggah and pigglet
Use to do puzzles for pass times, and now I rap rhymes for a living
They wishing my flatline was ended, these blinded bats just mad that I got good vision
Invented, my own lane, no way that this kids independent
He spitting like he 81 with some dentures
Potential to alter the game as he enters
The vision is...
Clear, always said I'd perservere, every year I tend to say its my year, and ill keep it that way til that day's really here
Its crucial I suit up for future endeavors
Getting my loot up performing at venues
Never expect to work a nine to five
I transcend the system, Im really a rebel
Dance to the rythm hands joined with the devil
I overcame demons, Ive wrestled with several
Never sell my soul for gold or that metal
They still sending shots, they approaching with ammo
(Like when will you stop, when will you let me live
Love for my opps, though we dont have the same preferences)
(Open your heart dont let dough turn you insensitive)