Closing

Dream that one day imma have it all
Put myself up on that stage and imma stand there feeling 10 feet tall
Always holds the mic, its the only thing that keeps him inside of this life
It's no secret that the kid's got fight
Won't take long before the boy TEYO! catches flame
Got aspirations to shake up the game
Know he's gon' spit until he goes insane
I stay inside the booth while these kids complain
So no, we ain't the same
He keeps his raps under wraps, he never shows and tells
Therе's kids who live in these hеlls, the rich keep making wealth
They messing with us never gave these fuckers trust
They say that they spitting heat, but they'll leave the game untouched
His raps hit hard like punches from Mike Tyson
When he holds the mic, you can tell he puts his life in it
He writes his shit, raps hit hard like Vicodin
Its common knowledge that the boy TEYO!'s nice with it
So ask of you to please sit back and light your spliff
And I hope you loved the record, TEYO!'s out this bitch