Come on, boy, just do it
The past put on a shelf
Come on, boy, don't fool you
Don't be a prisoner of yourself

This the type of beat that makes you say
Tightest of beat that make your ego pop, pop, pop

I wake up in the morning
The sun shoots in my eyes
The life that I was born in
Shouts to me, "Go rise"

Come on, man, you got it
Give your life a push
Come on, boy, you got it
Make you take a rush

Maybe there's a reason why I do what I do
Looking for something, something to care
Pick up a stone and throw it up in the air
I was born, I was crying, I was given a name

Tightest of beat that make your ego

Wake up in the morning
You land a punch into the wall
Today, you break it open
Or you don't do it at all