[Chorus: King Los]
Yo Look
Listen
Sometimes I amaze myself
I was stuck in a maze myself
I, from the dirt, from the clay myself
God knows I made myself

[Verse 1: Sir Tizzy]
From where you feel trapped if your mind is the greatest escape
Your looks could kill, cause medics to make up ya face
Where voicing opinions could get mouths washed with no paste
Scope, aim from a crest, leaving souls at a Cold gate
Couple bluffs sit you down forever, paralyze
Even if the Romans saw the double year with a pair of I's
Living the vision of ascension, with splitting images, ending henchman
Until any bosses title's aforementioned
Given praise to the savior
For the years educated, tucking razors
I ain't slay the knowledge of another major
All the pain from being told it's pleasure from ignorance
Pushin' to the forefronts, but I'm insignificant
Make you take shots to the head with a snipers discipline
Mind seemed inattentive, and I peel back from Ritalin
My values as wild worthless
They would all scream don't get carried away, until your crowd surfing
[Chorus: King Los]
Sometimes I amaze myself
I was stuck in a maze myself
I, from the dirt, from the clay myself
God knows I made myself

[Verse 2: Ron James]
I remember turning the tv to Martin with pliars of course
Married to my city, lost in divorce ,survivors remorse
I see a pig's skin, I'm running back, see me flee
When we touch down, headbangers, that's CTE
When I’m on stage it looks like the last supper picture
Pops words became scripture , stay away from sucka n***as
Big men do big things for big men’s salary
I stack paper , Kill Bill , the mamba mentality
Baltimore Sun seen many men ascend to the clouds
Near the screams and pops, to making my pops proud
The horror of nightmares when I think about Freddy
Don't forget the Tanks and guns that they had ready
Die laughing at you but won't die for they truth
Pardon me I’m on my second tree, I am Groot
The lines is dope packed and we defend those bricks
Off the dock, move it anywhere, Nintendo Switch

[Chorus: King Los]
Sometimes I amaze myself
I was stuck in a maze myself
I, from the dirt, from the clay myself
God knows I made myself
[Verse 3: King Los]
I was on the come up, putting hours on the come up
I predicted they would say this shit was ours if I come up
Me and my homie both kill you over a drum sound
I can't stop rapping, that n***a can't put the gun down
They say when n***as come up, they never come 'round
So anytime a n***a come up, they want him come down
Came up in the hood, freestyling over the gun sounds
Now I cop the drop and off the top like Kung Lao
I made my momma proud, I know my daddy too
He resting with the ancestors, this shit is magical
I'm just raising my son while I'm fund raising
Me watching him shine is like I'm sun gazing
Rose from the concrete, soft n***as can't stomach Los on a hard beat
Reiterate, rose from the concrete
I'm really from the bottom, I really rose from the concrete
I'm on a world tour, I seen n***as burn to ashes trying to earn more
We need to learn more
You flipping raw, don't be surprised when it turn war
I been through turmoil, what you hating my term for
Lately I been watching snakes watching worms more
Be careful what you yearn for
King