No one cares about what I do
Even when I act like a f*cking fool
Sometimes this shit feels so damn cruel
But I won't stop, I'll keep being rude
Rap after rap I develop my own flow
Track after track my numbers rise even more so
My shit turns from shit to dope on the down low
One day, I'll be making a living of this shit show
I'll never be done, not even with a thousand fans
I'll keep going even if nobody will ever care
Rapping and making beats is my f*cking life
Though it feels like I'm always running out of time
I want to reach people not to gain fame
I want to reach 'em and evolve from being lame
Someday people will listen to my shit
And I'll tell 'em stories of life a little bit
I still have some hope left in me
That someone will listen to my beats
To my rap tracks and all that shit
My hope is to reach people for real
I don't want people to pity me, makes me angry
I'm not aiming to get famous and rich
Having no fans doesn't mean they hating blandly
It means to me to keep being motivated, bitch
Don't care about how many people're listening in
All I care about is to reach my f*cking kin
They be missing for so long, strong voice, not thin
I need power in my shit to reach their hearts within
My recipe for success will be
Staying obstinately for real and be me
No fake shit to boost my numbers in this buiz
I'll do it on my own, persistent as shit
No work, no effort, no worth, no backup
Work hard to surpass yourself, then act up
Not gonna give up and be a god damn wack son
I take pride in what I like, and that's fun
I still have some hope left in me
That someone will listen to my beats
To my rap tracks and all that shit
My hope is to reach people for real