CHANT (feat. Tones And I)

They told me that I vanished they told me that I had it They told me that I’m gone I told em don’t panic When you’ve done it this long and you’ve seen magic And you know it won’t kill you Even when the whole world doubts it This is my moment They can’t take my talent They can’t take my stripes They can’t erase my hours I’m from the underground anything above ground is a mountain I’m done trying to impress anybody but the heavens where I’m headed you don’t get to hold on to your flowers I am in my zone Eyes on the throne 20k deep better pull out your phones Turning the arena into believers everytime I hit the ceiling Ain’t nobody ever touching my show Look at what we started Look at where we got to Almost OD that night in the hospital Wasn’t gonna die more life in the arsenal Got another shot to pull off the Impossible There’s no need to cry for me I’m a fighter FIGHTER You can’t take my voice from me I will rise up RISE UP So what are you waiting for I ain’t ready to die yet The pain is where faith is born Are you alive yet Are you alive yet Are you alive On my grave what quote will be etched in Never played the game to be a contestant Never joined the league to ride benches The wins hit different when they don’t expect it Ya And they ain’t gotta like me Got my own Nike’s no Nike ID And I ain’t trying to stuntman But my logo went over the Jumpman I remember when all I had was a bus pass Selling CD’s to make a couple of bucks back And now I’m up in the meetings And you better believe me Now that we got the arena The Sonics making a come back I'm not a businessman I got children man I treat my city like it is my fam Until the residency gets a building man Think I’m playing bout mayor but that is my plan You know what 50 thousand feels like When you question is this real life The money doesn't buy happiness that’s facts Til you take what you made and decide to give it back There’s no need to cry for me I’m a fighter FIGHTER You can’t take my voice from me I will rise up RISE UP So what are you waiting for I ain’t ready to die yet The pain is where faith is born Are you alive yet Are you alive yet Are you alive I was suppose to be a one hit ringer Now I got too many rings and not enough fingers Keep doing my thing they keep chasing the wave Thinking that they’re gonna be the one to outpace age I must got Mick Jagger DNA Rolling Stone bags pre check no TSA I’ll be 78 SM 58 in my face Like who wants to go next nobody’s touching my stage They head trippin like a BBoy head spinning I bench press the industry and I dead lift it It’s been written I been running it’s been a minute been done it I bet you a hundred that I’ve been winning The Benz tinted It’s been vintage Yea Ben did it The crib I live in is like Ben Stillers An evening at my house a night at the museum Trophies plaques all over and the views decent At the end of the day it’s like who needs it Play on player I gotta keep competing Keep dreaming won’t settle for shit It isn’t sport it’s my life run the championship There’s no need to cry for me I’m a fighter FIGHTER You can’t take my voice from me I will rise up RISE UP So what are you waiting for I ain’t ready to die yet The pain is where faith is born Are you alive yet Are you alive yet Are you alive Are you alive Are you alive