[Verse 1: Bleu Santana]
I'm in your walkman
I'm in your hi-fi
I'm in the late night hours under limelight
And I'll be there when you closing up shop
I came to say my piece then I'll let the mic drop
At least it will resonate if it do flop
Dreams over wax hit different after years
Of seeing all your peers rush past
They used to ask "who?"
They didn't know Bleu
But now that I'm here baby you can do it too
Every last snare got me closer to relief
What I'm saying now can't be said without a beat
A verse every day is the bеst therapy
I do it for the lil ones who look likе me
I do it for the ones I woulda never had seen
All across the world ain't no boundaries
So only lord knows what I'm bound to see

{Hook: A-Wall]
And I'm only getting started, yeah
These days are not promised, oh no no
Baby look at what you started, yeah
No take backs on my promise, oh no no
[Verse 2: POLITO]
Man, I spent eight semesters carrying the weight of
Five texbooks
On the lookout for puffs inside a quick nook
I had what it took, so they came to try to take it from me
I got all the looks, guess I do dress a lil funny
Writing after school by the pool with a lil honey
Feelin like a dealer, 9-5 I'd whip up serving coffee
Clothing reek of beans, I was off two drugs at any moment
Hard to see the sky, had to look down to see just where I'm going
Lint populated pockets more than that hard earned cash
Then I wrote Crush with the favorite verbs I had
The path, the plan, I was talking bout that
Without the one fan I had I woulda lost my life
I don't complain no more
I don't feel pain no more
I owe my abuela a house, so I need my payment, hoe
Didn't wait for time, I told
I was born knowing I was dope
So now I write in stone
Sign my shit in gold, ohh

{Hook: A-Wall]
And I'm only getting started, yeah
These days are not promised, oh no no
Baby look at what you started, yeah
No take backs on my promise, oh no no
[Verse 3: Pat Ron]
I've been high as ever in here
The veteran here
Varsity, the letterman gear
Better than any competitor or whoever in here
All you carbon copy n***as you could never compare
Forever aware
Man you n***as never been there
Location remote
Man you n***as never been there
You get a lil buzz
Two months disappear in the air
And they wonder why
Cus n***a you ain't ever been rare
I'm high as a bitch
I'm high in the air
I'm not coming down
And I don't really care
I'm high as a bitch
I'm high in the air
I'm not coming down
And I don't really care

[Verse 4: Kalid Abdul]
Got people to prove wrong with every verse &
In my book count it as a blessing and a curse
I got my brothers looking
Down on me
Blood line saying this not what’s gone work for me
You know that
That’s what I heard the first time as a kid, 17 and in the cut
Ball at my feet
I didn’t touch
This my second go at it
With a plan, no schematics
Keeping cash under the mattress
The whole world barking &
I’m not gonna let it happen
I got Bleu and P
They’ll be talking at the eulogy for now
Got our music being played at
At places I can’t go to
Got me thinking this is what I’m supposed to do
Been crying for years but it’s time
We’re in the starlight now!