Press the Button E

Yeah, that fuck it button. Everybody got it, but you gotta activate that Button. Let's get it. You gotta push it all the way through in Life if you really wanna win. One, two. What, your button broke? What you afraid of? When it come to reality, Never hid from it. Never. Tears done it, cheers done it, the years Done it. It did. Unjustifiable actions, I repent From it. Repent for sins. Nipsy called it a Marathon and I been runnin'. The homie Whip, we was young and we slid Blunted. Skrrt. Now I'm steppin' through the city, Thoughts fear-funded. Like should I get a pack and flip that Like acrobatics? Figured I'd rap until rappin' work Or I stack acting. I'm laughin' at life like the Joker crazy. All that's happenin' precisely put together like Mathematics. Like maths. Principality stand over Your rules. Pandora's box you can't open for jewels. Zeus, a day of erupting temptation. Do that, you do this, the repercussion, damn nation. This damn nation is damned over the 'gram. And glisten, the abyss, you fall over the Instagram. Fuck all that. I'm just a kid from Romania, Born and raised in a place of struggle, bumpin' Puya and Delia. That fuck it Think of the Worst, I figure reversin' it. I'm hungry enough to step to the shit toe-to-toe With it. The reality is you gotta hit that Fuck it button in order to win in life. A lot of us journey through life and we're Being pimped by people's future perceptions of us. We don't move because we wanna move. We don't wear what we wanna wear. We don't think what we wanna think. A lot of us don't even own our minds. We have these ideas, we got dreams, But we're never gonna materialize our dream because We're afraid to Ayo, verse two, Verse two. Hit 'em up with apocalyptic tactics I Got out of Sun Tzu book. I leave 'em shook when my pen and paper Collide. I tend to cater to they favorite flavor, Safe to say they praise the cook. Praise the cook. Arrived. Every move is calculated, every time. To rob tiles wealth from poverty probably Impossible. Seen nobody else do what we and it's Remarkable to see. It is interesting. How they leave the people in The street starvin'. I started in them ghetto Apartments and hustled regardless. Tellin' tales of a starvin' artist. Starvin' Profit ain't part of passion and passion Can provide often. But. Still think I'm fit for the job, The shit for the cause. Flip the script 'cause you can change that shit Or rip it apart, uh. Look 'em rip it apart.