[New Classic]

I used to be the kid who always tried to be better
Then I realized all I ever did was try, Try

[Tekmo 9.0]

Now I try to be a good man and a go getter
Til my wings grow strong enough that I can fly

I used to be the kid who always tried to be better…

[Rolos Rios]

I'm looking up it's just my luck another starry day
Another sorry Mom I'm sorry bro I'm sorry babe
Hit the ground running through the street feet please don't fail me now
Escape the jail to mental blocks I'm never getting out

Just call me home won't take me long already on my way
Just take my love and leave my pain then give it all away
Not alone in my dome not at home when I'm home I'm alive but it's killing me slow
All the pain and the pride with the cameras and the lights in my life keep me doing it though

Steady on my way to run away to where the bass at
I'm trying to find a mic that won't ignite up when I lace that
I got to give them all I got cuz they can never take that
I got to run it up see my dreams and then I chase that cause

Decree cuz I can see the future need a chance
But I believe the proper prophecy come from within
Cuz you can speak the heat that beat the evil in the end
Or you can reap your peace if you continue listening

[Tekmo 9.0]

I used to be the kid who always tried to be better
Then I realized all I ever did was try, Try
Now I try to be a good man and a go getter
Til my wings grow strong enough that I can fly

[New Classic]

I've got a lot to lose, But not a lot to give
I got some time to kill, But not a lot to live
And I've been striving since the days when all of us were kids
To make up for my past mistakes and actions that I can't forgive

Yeah
I was given one existence, Let that ruminate
And I was taught to be persistent, never hesitate
A gifted artist with a pen so let me illustrate
The instance when I chose to rise above it all and elevate

Myself out of my deep depression, That I was living in
Lost with no direction itchy trigger finger giving in

I'm not ashamed to say I
Didn't think I'd see today
A Broken hearted runaway
Who Turned into a heavyweight

I'm Capable of writing stories with a pen and pad
Influenced by poetry, my brothers and my mom and dad
I chose to speak my mind without the fear of repercussions
And hold discussions with the microphone and beat percussions

I found my calling when I fell into this underground
my life forever changed was flipped turned right upside down
Some new friends, a new fam a new name
A fresh faced player here to win the damn game

I wanna live a hundred lives no never will I die
I'll spread my wings and then I'll fly up up in to the sky
I'll be your angel let me guide you to this promised Land
Raise your hands and clap if y'all can understand

Understand?

[Tekmo 9.0]

I used to be the kid who always tried to be better
Then I realized all I ever did was try, Try
Now I try to be a good man and a go getter
Til my wings grow strong enough that I can fly