Backpack rap

[Verse]
Never fit in with the kids in class, my mind was somewhere else
Never wanted straight A’s, I want a stable mental health
I wanted Gucci and Chanel cuz we for sure was broke as hell
I skipped school and broke the rules, you know a rebel gon’ rebel
Not scholarly, I honestly was constantly in trouble
Raised in poverty, subconsciously dwellin’ on all my struggles
No photography, I pictured a missin’ piece to the puzzle
It was writin’ raps, right when I started, they tried to knock the hustle
Backback rappin’, pen and pad, makin’ magic
Writin’ checks, knowin’ someday I was finna cash ‘em
When shit got hard, I went harder and up my phantom
Now everything I touch classic, everything an anthem
Nerd with the words, I’m a bully on a mic
Young prodigy, I’m ballin’, Michael Jordan in his prime
Nikes on my feet, I keep ‘em cocaine white
DRB on the beat, always bringin’ you new vibes

[Outro]
DempseyRollBoy, in a world of my own
Just a kid