To be the best (Beast)

Couldn’t even buy shoes

I was locked in the blues

For five long years

Felt like I was robbed and used

 

2 steps up, one step down

Selling my soul, the only job I found

I did it pretty well, so I stayed around

Next thing I knew I was chasing the crown

 

Blew in, blew up, stepped in and out

New ways, still chased, but I’m hungry as fuck

A new wave, gone brave, and it’s hard not to suck

 

Been hustling, adjusting to meet a braver new world

Now I’m blazing and acing the crops I earned

To race with the champions from whom I’ve learned

 

To be the best

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