[Verse 1]
[?] the weight of expectation
Everything changed when I got up out the basement
Everyone I loved seemed to turn to an acquaintance

[Chorus]
It's a cold world when you don’t know
Rolling solo, sinking through the ozone
Moving slo-mo, trying to stay in control
Got a lot of doubts, keep 'em out of [?]
[?] find out when I grip the microphone
These other rappers faker than the purest silicone
So I started rapping as a kid on my own
Then I had the itch [?]