[Tech 1] Im humble because I know what it feels like to be at the bottom and have No Fans, no Nobody in ya Now at Me I was down on the ground nobody Some in my town said my was a hobby Now that Im crowned theyre astounded and try and come around now Im somebody Middle in the air With a hope and a I started Never had no money my daughter hit was a get up and hustle nigga starter kit Hard to spit, to get, at stars when its, not marketed far from it, dark and your partner quit Really barking, you wishing for the spark to get in your art a bit But they doubted me cause Im nothing like em, never how to be foul, and hes proud to be wild and hes Thinking now is time to get the crowd Now people 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, my game All the wicked shit is coming out of my This is my girl, music is my If you can get it I'mma keep it P.I. Why not share the Scared I Would get the people me and wouldn't dare to buy your shit Try to told ya before that my sick Milli sold on the road my whole clique Everybody listen in to whirlwind In the with MGK Thick sex to the top Never did Now we got it its the world then The haters in the On my ass Wanna come like my ex-girlfriends
For the I, Gooo For spot I, Gooo To the top I, Screaming the world (fuck the world) mother fuck the world Fuck the (fuck the world) mother fuck the world And real How I feel twenty-four-seven in a where the weak men die Doing whatever we do to survive to the sky Middle finger up Scream fuck the (fuck the world) mother fuck the world Fuck the (fuck the world) Screaming mother the world
2] I remember thinking I rather die go through what I was going through when I was struggling to survive Full of ambition and Im ready to No tragedy over triumph and I am a Lion I 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 for yall Spit lyrics cause I was ready to ball Started Po Pimpin on everybody and certain motherfuckers 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 when they speak and they might be on that bullshit So its, fuck em I dont even botha And who whats next but three angels chasing dreams from the Mid-West, as we spread our wings All of us to surf over the summit Creating us a that would be stunning When we come to Earth and your and do a show You get to see everybody from miles come running Yelling for Machine Gun And Tech N9ne and get it in better bring something smelly We could take it to another level, wherever you go, everybody put they hands up Im ready Come on and get let loose Celebrate the fact you made it and let me see you get buck You done been through some But you did it cause you had the to throw the middle finger up
3] From the streets To the packed On the block, running from the cops, athletes would've imagined lace up Could've got me to the finish like meets And when everybodys hot, Im past And if I dont the fuel, dont gas me Its been a time coming Since 100 words and Mother come catch me And while these other pen and pad it I was 13, with a Anything we ever wanted then u know we have it Dont nobody ever snitch, get pinched? You forget magic Kids tools like go-go gadget Leaving school to an open casket Now another baby in the stomach of his babys mother gonna know his daddy Whys the government lie to get money? Whys the federal reserve take from me? Why we even fighting for 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 Pac be at if nobody would've shot him? Do u really the Notorious Big would believe these guys? All internet thugs that the the media finds You wanna talk grind Look in encyclopedia name is in it I bet u see mine fucker this Kells Skinny boy six foot Heart than an SUV Lord knows I been hell and back Ducking and crack And still I came out on This is for the kid who never had a figure to depend on Spending school day being sent home Feeling like he doesn't anybody Because the only he ever had on him was his headphones So he a song And he turns on Every morning just to get him the day for an escape In the in the bass the story of MGK