Intro

[Verse]
I wrote you an album
Now you know more about me
The more you go through it
The more you'll see I am so incomplete
Maybe because I don't get any sleep
Maybe 'cause I get too vulnerable
That gives them reasons to label me weak
I go to Rosthern to give me some peace
When my doubts end up cutting me deep
But it's hard to cover a wound when it bleeds (bleeds)

I got some problems
I wrote a song and titled it "LOST" featured Natalia
Check it 'cause some of my friends thought I took it too far
Alright well maybe go listen to "New Beginning"
It shows you where trauma is
I know I seem off but I keep talking
"Tyse you're too sad, please stop"
Wouldn't it be weird if the beat dropped in? (Yeah)

Tip-Toe I don't want to step in any insults
Telling me to give up but I still grow
"Hey, you will never be a rapper" but I will though
Everybody disses but they never want to get into the kill zone
Take a couple seconds and I'll kill it with the intro
Maybe I'm not praying every night
But yeah, my faith is in the bible
If you hate it, then I like you
Imma face the people I'm not really nice to
I'm not trying to wear their title I'm entitled to
And if I'm the guy to do this I'll intrude with all my music
I influence what you ruin
And the truth is I'ma prove that, I am viewed as something unique
I'll design this project like I'm an architect
I'm building up and I've argued with, the part of me that hardly sees the hardest thing
I'm not gonna win an audience, by talkin' about my problems
So the topic is, I'm probably gonna fall into the garbage bin with all of this
'Cause talk is cheap and honestly is obvious
I can't even make a dollar bill off of this

Yeah, leave a message
Maybe I will be offended
You're annoyed the flow is switching every second
I guess I'm too independent
I just like to show potential in my instrumentals
Yeah, so obviously I talk to beats
Or does the beat talk to me and told me you bother him
It's awkward when you call me and tell me how to write a song
You are not the artest so just walk away
All we do is rhyme the words and write the verse you like it first
If you hate this song, It might get worst
I sorta like what I deserve when I get hurt
I fight the wars behind my doors
My time is yours I lied, of course, I'm not important
Yeah, I guess I can justify the non-disclosure I inform
Yeah, I'm not sure you need to know
The secret things that I leave at home
'Cause I feel normal even with my sleep disorder
Wait I think I gotta go
The beat is over