[Tech 1] Im humble because I what it feels like to be at the bottom and have nobody No Fans, no Nobody in ya Now at Me I was down on the with nobody in my town said my sound was a hobby Now that Im crowned theyre astounded and They try and come now Im somebody finger in the air With a and a prayer I this had no money then my daughter hit That was a get up and nigga starter kit Hard to spit, bars to get, at stars when its, not Youre far it, dark and your partner quit Really barking, you wishing for the to get heart in your art a bit But they doubted me Im nothing like em, never knew how to be Stylistically foul, and hes to be wild and hes Thinking now is time to get the shouting Now found him, its wow peep his salary Way back when I was defeated inspiration, motivation, was needed At the pace to be great, I've All of expectations you fakers can eat it This my world, this my All the wicked is coming out of my brain This is my girl, music is my If you can get it I'mma it P.I. mane Why not the pie? Scared I Would get the people liking me and wouldn't dare to buy shit Try to ya before that my flow sick Milli on the road with my whole clique Everybody in to witness whirlwind In the club MGK Thick sex to the top Never did Now we got it its fuck the world The in the past On my ass Wanna come like my ex-girlfriends
For the block I, For spot I, Gooo To the top I, fuck the world (fuck the world) Screaming mother the world the world (fuck the world) Screaming fuck the world And real How I twenty-four-seven in a city where the weak men die Doing we gotta do to survive to the sky Middle up high Scream fuck the (fuck the world) mother fuck the world Fuck the (fuck the world) Screaming mother the world
2] I remember I would rather die Than go through what I was going when I was struggling to survive Full of ambition and Im ready to No tragedy triumph 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 Traveling to work, 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 might be on that bullshit So its, fuck em I dont even botha And who knows whats but three angels chasing dreams Hailing from the Mid-West, as we our wings All of us striving to surf over the us a vision that would be stunning When we come to Earth and your city and do a You would get to see everybody from come running Yelling for Gun Kelly And Tech N9ne and Twista get it in better bring smelly We could take it to level, wherever you wanna go, everybody put they hands up Im ready Come on and get let loose Celebrate the fact that you it and let me see you get buck You done been through some But you did it you had the heart to throw the middle finger up
3] From the streets To the packed On the block, running from the cops, athletes Whoever imagined lace up Could've got me to the finish track meets And everybodys hot, Im past heat And if I need the fuel, dont gas me Its been a time coming Since 100 words and fucker come catch me And these other rappers pen and pad it I was 13, a semi-automatic Anything we ever then u know we gotta have it Dont nobody ever snitch, get pinched? You like magic Kids carry tools go-go gadget Leaving high to an open casket Now another baby in the stomach of his babys mother nevers know his daddy Whys the government lie to get money? Whys the federal reserve gotta take me? Why we even fighting for country? Have u seen my city mother we hungry! Representing for the middle of the map even me and mine are coming from the bottom Why do all greats fall when it autumn? Where would Pac be at if nobody would've shot Do u really think the Notorious Big would these guys? All these internet thugs that the the media You wanna about grind in encyclopedia what name is in it I bet u see mine Mother this Kells Skinny boy six foot Heart bigger an SUV Lord knows I been hell and back jail and crack And still I out on t-o-p This is for the kid who never had a father to depend on every school day being sent home Feeling like he know anybody Because the only thing he ever had on him was his So he picks a And he them on Every morning to get him through the day for an escape In the kick in the the story of MGK