I'm in it just to re-write history, cuz I'm in the mood to
Label us the leaders of the leaders of the new school
This ain't on the radio, can't find on YouTube
This the type of killing that you critic's aint use to
In this day & age I got time for innovation, time to get creative
Times too big to waste, all my time on critic's Hating
Flattered by y'all opinions, to show you I'll just embrace it
Now watch, how early son rise up, no Daylight savings
Go nuts when I have to, glaze bet my sound & his beats
On the house that we dream in, watch us wake back up in a castle
My thoughts are distorted, cuz I recall guys were hating
Uncommonly all of them, became common denominators
Tried to overlook a rival, all eyes on me, now I got no competition
Now looking at an idol, you're doe ain't long enough to pay for my attention
Man this the gospel for the black sheep
I think it got a decent ring to it
Choir of triumph with a rap lead
So all you mother can sing to it
I was born to be (victorious)
Most definitely (victorious)
I'm Destined to be (victorious)
Through all the hate they displayed, we remained warriors
Avoided by the statistics, occasionally would quit it
Paid reality visits, but it was too hard to live in
Build up my confidence, & delivered, now I be burning these critics
Guess they ain't know, they was walking across, when burning they bridges
Man, who ever thought I'll be rapping?
Even family never thought it can happen
Matter fact, only person that ever pushed me to get out was my mother, & her only reason was cuz her contractions
Heard that Karmas the bitch that you put a ring on
& by the looks of your life, guess she's a cling on
It's all me, dudes had the lead on the board
But games change overtime, so I'll even the score
Young man sped it up learned how to set it, recipe chef it up
Set it up, city they repped enough, giving the rest to us
Going off, so of coarse, envy was shown, one thrown it off
Treating it like it's an and 1, they're playing me foul but I've still got my point across
Man this the gospel for the black sheep
I know it got a banging ring to it
Choir of triumph with a rap lead
So all of you motherfuckers can sing to it