HOOK:
Conscience, right out my mind,
Music right out my soul,
So bright I'll leave you blind,
Present you with all I know

I Burn long, a coal,
If it's easy, it aint progress,
It took time to reach my goals,
Now its time to make a profit...

VERSE 1
If it aint progress then it's nonsense,
Main course to a condiment,
Shout out to the cities that I represent,
Shout out to Kuwait,
Salam The middle east
I'll never forget you pdx,
I hope that you remember me,

This is the 2 sided story, Moment of take off,
Moment of glory, Took it to say thank y'all,

From an Arab, that was never meant to make it,
then I Linked up, with green luck,
Creating an occasion,

Balance of persistence and patience,
Thanks for participating,

For the lovin’ and hatin’,
Ima end the waiting,

I'ma drop this with the legends,
Without attempting, To ride on coat tails,
Or switching up my message,

I did it free,
sharakt min 7ubi laha (Participated out of love for her (hiphop)),
Lines as hot as lahab (ember),
Sold my soul, I hope you get it,
If not, just done forget it,
I turned this madness to a habit,
Now it's massive, paper or plastic,
Don’t care how you package it,

HOOK

VERSE 2
Yeah I'm biased, I'm not pious, Cure the problem from the root,
It's a riot, how my mic has, turned its chords into a noose,
Want to hang me from my neck, My last breath left in the booth,

I ponder accepting checks, Picked from the bottom of the pool,

No one seems to ever come up, The pool keeps getting deeper,
Strap Js so they can fly, not knowing it taking years,
It goes to the best messenger, not the greatest achiever,
So here is the ingredients, sex drugs and beer,

Stuck in a box, anchovy demeanor,
Brought through all the speakers,
Can’t hear me any clearer,

I could make tracks about booty drugs and liqour,
It’s easy to rhyme ass with cash, get signed quicker,

I wont switch the message,
I wont flipflop,

This is my right of passage, It’s for hiphop,
You cant have my space, I’ve claimed this spot,
Given it everything, regardless I still got,

HOOK

VERSE 3
Aroo7la fidwa (I’d sacrifice myself for it),
A6eeb bildewa (Cured by my medicine),
Music is my medicine and a weapon is peculiar,

I write gems, Ima jeweler,

Adorned to make me cooler,
Per usual, never neutral,
Conviction, never rumors,

I, Chase lost causes,
I'm the biggest loser,

Speak your mind, have spine, on point, use a ruler,

I walk the walk just to prove it,
Til’ my names on boardwalks,
A sure shock,
To those who knew you,

And every person who doubted,
dissed or even scowled,
my writing has never been louder,

Til I rock a stage,
Push tracks,
Like pushing powder,

With these packs,
I outlast even those who spit that foulest,

nursery rhymes, recycled,
Yes, I come with truth,

I'm your greatest rival,
I'm here for the youth,

Bring that E.D.U., To you
‘Cause, I refuse to leave it in the booth.

HOOK