I keep my head high
Been by myself too long
Feel like I'm left out
I do it to myself
Don't care about nothing
Or your whereabouts
Not worried about no fears
I be myself that's why my hair out
They said he went to college
Someone tell me what he Yale bout
I made 5 intros but this the one
I'm gonna air out
Don't care if it's skipped or played
That's what I feel now
You feeling what you hear now
Feel like I'm foward wearing green
Just call me Pierce now
I got my ears pierced now I'm feeling like I'm him now
Someone tell me sit down
I can't be feeling myself
Cause my wealth is not where
It wants to be now
And I'm just being honest
There place I gotta be now
And like I'm colorblind
There's some colors I ain't see now
And I know ima make it
For the niggas who ain't believe now
It's like I'm holding a grudge or something
Like I remember all those who ain't show me love or something
Like how you try to treat me
Like I really owe you something
Like how she left me hang
When I ain't really hung for nothing
I mean
I mean it feels like I'm over nothing
I tell em' see me in the back cause I'm done with fronting
I try to make this intro clear
Cause I don't want confrontation
The only people that could see me
Are my bros or something

My feet in the dust
How high
Do I gotta jump
Till I make it to the sky
Or the stars or the moon
Look at me I'll try
They said I can't jump
Best believe that ima climb

My feet in the dust
How high
Do I gotta jump
Till I make it to the sky
Or the stars or the moon
Look at me I'll try
They said I can't jump
Best believe that ima climb

I guess I'm grown now
I made my way to college
So they tell me I'm my own now
And also on my own
Just let me know when this road slows down
I'm roaming with no map
So I don't know where I could go now
I only put hood to hide my face
To where I go now
They gave me a sword and shield
And now they tell me is a showdown
But I'm only going up
So you can catch my going northbound
I could reach my goal with no sound
And I don't need propane
I am the gas
I'm handing more loud

Your pace is not my tempo
I could rap in two ways
Like I'm rocking with a kimbo
And slicing niggas up
With all my words
That reach your temple
And we only in the intro
Only in the intro

Wait

Can I change myself
Is this too long for the intro
Did I prove myself
Did I say too many words
Am I gonna lose myself
Will I be the new Jackson
Could I move myself
Would I hold any weight
Would I break myself
Would I have good people
Would I have good help


I don't anything
But I know damn well
That at the end
That ima with a crown
And a belt

Goat