Breakthrough
Verse 1
Y'all better shut up now
Everyone is a little shocked right now
Never thought I'd be famous, me with greatness it's outrageous
It's crazy, now I'm on the stage on a rampage gonna load a magazine in Clip, all my haters are stated RIP
Ain't goona slip i feel steady, like Spongbob "I am ready"
Like b rabbit with no spaghetti on my sweaty wanna be like Machine Gun Kelly (that's my idol man!)
18 years old motherfucka, no bling blings & no Prada
Wear black & white look like panda, trrraaaaa
Call me kiddo coming from the bottom if you wanna some stand in line
Ain't gonna stop till i reach the top and claim that shit's mine
Have to rhyme you can catch me raping anytime
At my school, at my gym, at my room dropping' F' bombs, boom

Hook
You ain't gonna tell me what to do
I will be happy as long as the sky blue
I will continue, you'll see my break through
My point of view is, I'm gonna win this, it's for sure!

Verse 2
I've been- sitting outside rapping verses just to get an idea for a song
Writing on a breakup for so long- when I was right and when i was wrong
Became strong, don't let anybody shoot me down that eazy
And if you'll still come for me, ain't worried got Machine Guns with me
Now I got a new style, a new profile
Yeah it's been awhile, since i let myself smile
Like I'm in 8 Mile have to show them what im really made of
Keepin it clear ain't gonna steal, it's pronounced Capra not Madoff
Influenced by the West while my freaking' ass was in the Middle East
Listened to Em and Kells, that's when my love for Rap increased
Got at least my own rage cage at home so i could come back from school and spit my pain on these beats
On the streets im a different man, you don't know me
Fakers tryna friend me they call me their homie
Any step closer you'd wish you wouldn't know me
Murder you as them beats like Gambino did before me
Flashback of a young man, walking home, listen to his phone words of logic
When i made that "Under Pressure" verse, everyone be tellin' me fantastic
Still people wished that I would sink like a fucking titanic
Well motherfuckers guess who talking, all your cock-sureness turned into panic
I'm on a mission kill my competition, this is my admission this is my addiction
One day i'll be on the television chipping verses you would not believe your own vision
Yeah bitch, won't believe your own vision
Before you notice it I got a mixtape and an album out, it's called Capra - New Edition
Thanx to those who stood by my side and didn't fucking doubt me
If you still talking shit and spreading lies then you're fucking outti
I'll give you all of me, won't spear a bit like 'bino in his summer camp, this is my stamp, I'm gonna win cause I'm a motherfuckin champ!
Hook
You ain't gonna tell me what to do
I will be happy as long as the sky blue
I will continue, you'll see my break through
My point of view is, I'm gonna win this, it's for sure!