Youngin’

[Verse 1]
I was just a youngin'
Didn't know why i was runnin'
My only fears were getting too big and just getting blunted
Then I'm hunting
I found a talent here it's something
Robo knew what he was finna do
He took a pen, begin to drew and grew
Slowly but it didn't matter
Breakin' up the matter and batterin' all the patterns
Then it shattered
He was recognized by his own idol
And then the light bulb in his head went off and
Now I got a mic on me
Don't know if I'll ever see
The day when I get to blow up but jeeze
That's not what mattered to me
I was having a blast
Putting this pen to the pad
I gotta get to the max
Discover things of the past
I met some people that blast
All of my dreams to the fastest
Maybe I can relax
This thing is just gonna happen
Then this song it went mad, son
I had to just rap it
Now I'm sitting here trapping
Listening to my whack shit like I'm glad i'ts
Only taken this long
I remember sitting here and thinking "when is it gone?"
Will I have to live with being a loser man it's off
I was scared I wouldn't make it now I'm singing this song
Lets go
Walking down the brick road
I ain't gonna be a one hit wonder making hits constantly
And if I don't see the day I know that its gonna be
The day that I remember what if its wrong for me
But I'm sitting here right now
I'm writing all these lyrics in some minutes then I'm right down
I'm spilling all these syllabics, killin' it in a millisecond
Reckon if a beckon that this recognition's heaven-sent
I maybe got a lesson to demonstrate to these records
Hecklers taking all the seconds from me, heck em, bitch I'll wreck em
Disrespect em, shout out Chris that man is gonna be up next up
I'm coming hot in second place I'm taking off and then some