[Tech 1] Im humble because I know what it feels to be at the bottom and have nobody No Fans, no believing in ya Now at Me I was down on the with nobody Some in my town said my sound was a Now Im crowned theyre astounded and oddly try and come around now Im somebody Middle in the air a hope and a prayer I started Never had no money then my hit That was a get up and hustle nigga kit Hard to spit, bars to get, at when its, not marketed Youre far from it, and your partner quit barking, you wishing for the spark to get heart in your art a bit But they doubted me Im nothing like em, never knew how to be foul, and hes proud to be wild and hes Thinking now is to get the crowd shouting Now people found him, its wow his salary Way back when I was feeling When inspiration, motivation, was At the pace to be great, exceeded All of your you fakers can eat it This my world, this my All the shit is coming out of my brain is my girl, music is my dame If you can get it I'mma keep it P.I. Why not share the Scared I Would get the people liking me and wouldn't dare to buy your Try to told ya before that my flow Milli sold on the road my whole clique Everybody listen in to Tech's In the with MGK Thick sex to the top Never did Now we got it its fuck the then The in the past On my ass Wanna come around my ex-girlfriends
For the block I, For that spot I, To the top I, fuck the world (fuck the world) Screaming mother the world the world (fuck the world) Screaming fuck the world And thats How I feel twenty-four-seven in a where the weak men die Doing whatever we gotta do to to the sky Middle up high fuck the world (fuck the world) Screaming mother the world the world (fuck the world) Screaming fuck the world
2] I remember I would rather die Than go through what I was going through when I was struggling to of ambition and Im ready to ride No tragedy over and I am a Lion I gotta try of drama, I was feeling like a failure Fiending for the industry again, I was living in Doing odd Everybody me to work, back in forth, on the bus Yeah, I was up But I got it together for venomous lyrics cause I was ready to ball Started Po Pimpin on everybody and motherfuckers that want to get in my circle I tell em naw Cause I got to get money up in my anatomy, naturally, and I gotta be gradually to holla At somebody when they speak and they be on that bullshit So sometimes its, fuck em I dont botha And who knows next but three angels chasing dreams Hailing from the Mid-West, as we spread our All of us striving to surf the summit Creating us a that would be stunning we come to Earth and your city and do a show You would get to see everybody from miles running Yelling for Machine Gun And N9ne and Twista get it in better bring something smelly We could take it to another level, wherever you wanna go, everybody put they hands up Im on and get wild let loose Celebrate the fact that you made it and let me see you get You done through some shit But you did it cause you had the to throw the middle finger up
3] From the streets To the seats On the block, from the cops, like athletes Whoever would've imagined up Could've got me to the like track meets And everybodys hot, Im past heat And if I dont the fuel, dont gas me Its been a long time Since 100 words and fucker come catch me And while other rappers pen and pad it I was 13, a semi-automatic Anything we ever then u know we gotta have it Dont nobody snitch, get pinched? You forget like magic Kids carry tools like gadget Leaving school to an open casket Now another in the stomach of his babys mother nevers gonna know his daddy Whys the government lie to get money? the federal reserve gotta take from me? Why we even for another country? u seen my city mother fucker we hungry! Representing for the middle of the map even though me and mine are coming from the Why do all greats fall when it isn't Where would Pac be at if would've shot him? Do u really think the Notorious Big would these guys? All these internet thugs that the the media You talk about grind Look in encyclopedia name is in it I bet u see mine Mother this Kells Skinny boy six foot bigger than an SUV Lord knows I been through and back Ducking and crack And still I came out on This is for the kid who never had a father to depend on Spending every day being sent home Feeling like he doesn't anybody Because the thing he ever had on him was his headphones So he picks a And he them on Every morning to get him through the day for an escape In the in the bass Thats the of MGK