Counted out and now I'm filled with doubt and it's pouring out.
There are black clouds sitting over me, and it's raining now.

Roaring twenties time to rise up. This the soundtrack.
cftermath of the storm, yeah, this the bounce back.
Stocks climbing. Money's rising.
Put the past in the rear view.
We're survivors, and we're fighters.
Never cave; we'll see it through.

Counted out and now I'm filled with doubt and it's pouring out.
There are black clouds sitting over me, and it's raining now.

I'm replacing what I'm facing.
The music making is erasing the self-hatred.
c calming sensation that comes from creation.
Staying patient while I'm steady cooking in the basement.
Feeling like Newman in cool hand Luke.
Top tier of my craft when I enter the booth.
Unsigned on the grind, but my eyes are on the prize.
Headed to my prime; I'm defying all the odds.
Tommy Shelby on the microphone. Frazier when the fight is on.
Better under pressure being great is what my sight is on.
2020 had my back to the wall.
Punches keep coming but I ain't gonna fall.
Bring it on.

Roaring twenties time to rise up. This the soundtrack.
cftermath of the storm, yeah, this the bounce back.
Stocks climbing. Money's rising.
Put the past in the rear view.
We're survivors, and we're fighters.
Never cave; we'll see it through.

I got a demon that's calling my name out.
While these haters all love to complain
then they all had prayed when he came out.
Judging me wasn't a game. That's the same bout
that brought me to rage on you mother fuckers who laid doubt.
But now y'all laid out, and I just made out
milking you for all the hate.
Got my veins aching to tear up the plate
every time you're showing your face
cause I just lace every single fucking thing that's around, but y'all
Tell me ‘give up” and just “swallow my pride” cause I
got a lot of shit that's bottled inside
but I survived and I bounce back cause my minds stronger than that
but if I keep on going at bat I'm gonna stumble at a base. Fuck.
Here in a place. Stuck.
Waiting to taste a little bait of this fame shit.
The sensation, and I'm impatient. It's just invasive.
So every time I wanna relax I let it break in.

Roaring twenties time to rise up. This the soundtrack.
cftermath of the storm, yeah, this the bounce back.
Stocks climbing. Money's rising.
Put the past in the rear view.
We're survivors, and we're fighters.
Never cave; we'll see it through.

Counted out and now I'm filled with doubt and it's pouring out.
There are black clouds sitting over me, and it's raining now.