God, so long 'fore I could start this
But Mat get up if you really want to be an artist
It's probably the hardest thing you lived
You get shit in exchange of everything you give
Yeah, love should be an exchange of things
But if you move on you realize only ex change..that's it
I thought this shit was real, not a book or a game
I guess nowadays people see love as a "poke her" on facebook..great
You know what then ? I'm not giving the cards
Cause I can't deal with the fact she played with my feelings, my heart
There's no healing it's hard
My healing is art
My cure is the dream of being on top of this year's chart
Yo, so many months I couldn't write
Friends said I was gonna forget her well guess you weren't right
I just couldn't fight and this pen wouldn't write
Well get up Mat come'on do it again try!
Make that pen cry!
Till ink spills on the paper and your masterpiece brings honour to mankind
Sometimes I wonder "Why am I still unsigned?"
Cause if you can't see the talent, then you've gone blind
And the best thing people should know, who hears or sees me
Is : this is no work at all for me ok ? It's easy
And you were my life but tried to get rap away
From me so what I say
Now is hope you bitches die !
Rap is my real life ok ? So listen closely : leave it, this is mine

And I'm only 17 years old
But you're fucking ear's old
If you don't realize that what you fucking hear's gold
Beer's cold in your fridges, you're at home with your bitches
While I stay calm and write in my room but I'll eventually know what being rich is
And your bitches will be mine, in the kitchen washing dishes
Sorry, 3 minutes and my attitude towards girls changed
In was enough to create in me the whole fucking world's rage
They say love makes you blind, but I did see one thing yes I have
Love's a bitch cause you can be in love with a bitch for 10 years and a half
Then cry in your room for 3 months, but can still hear her laugh
So I forgot love with girls : now I only love hip hop
So once you come in my room and jump on my dick stop
Tic Toc, throw your rolex to the ceiling cause time's up
I'm coming and you don't need a genius to see my fucking mind's nuts
I listen to y'all but apart from Em, shit's too simple
I'm at least two times better and I'm not even writing with two pencils
I don't even know how you think you fucking girls spit
Come on lets make this a better place starting by making Lil quit
I was sixteen and already a sick teen
Because of what I wrote, and you didn't even have my dick seen
So what ? Will someone see me if I spit slow like you ?
I crash these phony rappers and you know I do
People say I can't make it
Cause I never got wasted
"Oh you never killed anyone, sorry your shit's too basic"
But I'll come : I'll succeed and you'll just suck seed so face it
You know what I'm talking about so open yor mouth and taste it
The ones who know me or who read the first verse
Won't recognize me : this is a new world's birth
I'm alive in rap, I write and transform
"Mat your rap's offensive"
Shut up and pull down your pants whore