Changes Happen

Intro:

There’s a long road ahead of me man
Gotta keep my head up and keep grinding till I make it

So let’s go!

V1

Ever since I was young kid I’ve had dreams of making it dumb rich
But I really haven’t done shit to accomplish this but I’ve got one trick
Hidden up my sleeve if I really do believe I hope one day I’ll become sick
At this rapping and start attracting fans and really start to run this

And if I had the chance to unveil my master plans and start to pack the stands
With people packed who chant my name then I’ll be able to stack my grands
Although I was dealt a crappy hand I been to hell and back but I can’t dwell on that
I gotta treat this rap game like the drug game and go and sell that crack

This goal of mine has stole my time but I tow the line like it’s overtime
And I know my rhymes control my mind but if I look inside it’s gold lll find
I never thought I’d be in this position spitting to you and you’d listen
But I’ve been itching to be the one who’s risen to the top so I could be lifting

People up Down beneath me thinking how’s this easy to be loud and free ya
Right now I need these lines to be crowned beastly and thats a fact ya
Life’s a dreammmm but I might just screammmm if I don’t achieveeee my task
And It might just seemmmm that I’m after creammmm but I really want this track
To blow up

Hook:

Changes happen in this lifeeee yes I’m rapping on this micccccc
I don’t give a crap if you really don’t think it’s righttttttt
I will just keep doing meeeee until I have won this fight
Ill take this opportunity to be me and give this all my mighttttt

V2

I Gotta learn to take a loss and make a win and escape this box that I’m trapped in
Gotta be taking off with this rap thing making sure fans are what I’m attracting
I build this brick by brick pause influencing your thoughts like a hypnotist
I know I’m sick at this all you critics are just glorified hypocrites

I spit cyanide I try to hide the pride inside but why would I try and lie
I’d die for my chance to make it never pace it cause I write fire lines
But I’m terrified that I’m too late to the dance even though my lines are rarified
I’m aware I’m fly and my fates in your hands but my musics real like it’s verified

I’m back on my grind but I’m trapped in my mind in my track you will find hopeeee
Pause No slack in my line I’m stacked in my rhymes I attack all the time brooooo
Pause As I mack on my dime I remember the times when I didn’t have a penny to my name Maine
Pause it’s a fact that I’ll climb the ladder of life to excel on the mic and attain fame

All the pain that I felt was ashamed of myself that I couldnt claim the wealth quickly
But like a flame I can melt with my brain I can help myself to become rich see
I don’t know the path I’ll take to amass the cake but I know I’ll outlast the fake
And smash the gate and break through the hate fast cause my tracks are great so

Hook:

Changes happen in this lifeeee yes I’m rapping on this micccccc
I don’t give a crap if you really don’t think it’s righttttttt
I will just keep doing meeeee until I have won this fight
Ill take this opportunity to be me and give this all my mighttttt