Claims
[Hook]
I claim to make a killin’
I claim to make a million
Just look at what I’m buildin’
I’ll persist until we’re higher than the ceiling
Make a killin’
I claim to make a million
Just look at what I’m buildin’
I’ll persist until we’re higher than the ceiling

[Verse 1]
Give my vocal chords a stage on a global tour
I haven’t got the key but I’m not in need of a open door
I just scream at the industry until my throat is sore
Tryna exceed to a different league, I wanna get noticed more
I’ll just rap until I’m sick of being broke and poor
But for now I’m a fighter, time to go to war
Tucking songs under my sleeve, receiving no reward
But I won’t leave cos that just means that I should focus more

[Hook]
I claim to make a killin’
I claim to make a million
Just look at what I’m buildin’
I’ll persist until we’re higher than the ceiling
Make a killin’
I claim to make a million
Just look at what I’m buildin’
I’ll persist until we’re higher than the ceiling
[Verse 2]
Since 18 it’s never been samey
My life is getting many
But it’s meant to be, don’t blame me
Mentally I’m crazy
An attention seeking baby
Going to lengths to be paid
Up the intensity, I’m raging
I no longer know my closest haters
I’ve become a combination of Harry and Colsen Baker
Poetic rockstar who will enter the top charts
Get arrested then ten minutes later exit the cop car
The engine is top class, vrm vrm motherfucker
I’ve never been off-target and I’ve only got tougher
Since Incomplete barely hit the streets
I started spitting frees
I’m literally seeing pics of me on billboards when I wink or sleep
All these trash rappers rising gives me ambition
I’ll applaud their success but I won’t stand with them
Used say that I was cooking up the best music I’ve
Ever made but stopped talking and got back in the damn kitchen

[Hook]
I claim to make a killin’
I claim to make a million
Just look at what I’m buildin’
I’ll persist until we’re higher than the ceiling
Make a killin’
I claim to make a million
Just look at what I’m buildin’
I’ll persist until we’re higher than the ceiling
[Verse 3]
For years I sat back
Watching people rise to stardom
More like glide and land perfectly
While I’m just starting
I haven’t been hustling as hard as I use to
Cos when I focused nothing came of it too true
They say to never quit if you can’t work some shit out
But that’s a general rule that I’m uncertain about
But for now I ain’t turning around
After all what’s the purpose of doubt?