Driven (Explicit)

I feel hungry, my stomach is desperate

I've been starving without to realise

I saw the meals, forgot the taste

I'm back to focus on what I feel best at

Dedicated raps and private insights

Killing shows, dropping bars in limelights

I'm ready for it, I proved my skill set

No longer technique that adds a downside

I pinned my head down to a lot of subjects

Split my focus on too many inputs

I did a lot alone but hardly moved

A mind divided is a product wasted

I feel like I'm back on my track again

I've been setting priorities

I nearly walked down and dropped

Out to follow authorities

I lost the vision for a second, man, I'm sorry

I got my eyes back on thick hoes and glory

I'm tired of living struggles

And multiplying my fears

Developing respect for things

I don't consider real

Tired of working for the ones

That don't appreciate my effort

But go to sleep with money

That I made for them in deals

I admit that I grew fear

But that was not because I thought I couldn't make it

But because I was surrounded

By a lot that said it's better to be safe

In case I got to make a living to provide

A certain standard for my family and friends

So I started overthinking and I really thought what if

I don't sell a record and I end up being broke

But thinking realistically

The only way for me to end up broke

Would be dropping everything that I believe in

Oh, you've been told I don't like the sound of cold

That I prefer my whisper and the paper I don't hold

You go by those rumours that say I don't go by goals

Bitch, I couldn't care less about the stories I ain't wrote

I feel driven by success and all the shots that cut my throat

Driven by the crowds on tours and festivals I own

I know stories you've been hearing

Don't go hand in hand with mine

'Fore you try to tell me different

Take your time, I'm driven

I'm ready for headlines including my name

The stories that come with the press in this game

Bitch, I want to go through the struggles

And darkness I'm causing

On roads that I'm walking to fame

I see my fanbase rising, I see my family smiling

I see the people that left me in doubt

Analysing the dollars I'm piling

I've been told that I got everything

I need to make an impact

From look and skill to ways

I sound on records I record

The legacy we're building

Is unavoidable regardless of your disbeliefs

Or any form of hate that's on your mind

I'm ready for the weed

I get delivered while I'm touring

The body parts I get to sign

Of people that adore me

Been inspired by the history

We got and learned toward it

I can see me fill positions

Of the great that came before me

I'm tired of being looked down at

Comparing what I'm envisioning

To numbers on accounts

That I provide to make a living

Sick of having to be introduced

To people every time that I arrive

On public matters spending

Time on empty gossip

Just to win a single follower

That could be pushing my career

Into an overnight phenomenon

The majority wants to hear

To witness tickets being printed

More than bibles in Korea

Bitch, I don't think I'll ever leave

The game or disappear, nah