Born Mount Auburn Hospital/ August 6, talking shit/ 48 Chester street/ searchin for some better feet/ neva for no better streets/ jus walk em at a better beat/ slower pace/ thas tha way u learn at a growen rate/ my steps slow but kept goin straight/ no doubt/ I been doin my thang, now im showen u wut it all bout/ dint relly give a fuck for fallin down/ it was a matter of aptitude/ yo fuck it man/ that blaze attitude/ wandered the metropolis/ learned wut tha business is/ all dem numbers, money and the ocean of indifferences/ boston caps and belligerence/ wearin chips on they shoulders n quick to skip to fists/ leave you all companionless/ searchin for a partner/ searchin for the love amongst the rubble/ somthin that catch you when you stumble/ somn that help tha young man rumble/ but stay humble/ something that make the wise man trust you/ even when u bluff thru/ One step Two Steps/ Thas the come up/ One dream/ one goal/ Thas the Come up/ Footsteps to follow/ Thas the Come Up/ Im on the road less traveled/ don’t be fuckin wit me/ So thea I was, under the covers/ needed a breath/ So I hopped upon tha fence, make sure wit a lean to left/ As to fall in my own garden/ yea/ neva in theirs/ but didn’t give a fuck from which tree I was stealin tha pears/ so/ Therefore/ I was livin by balance tween school and the street/ the fool and the teacher/ the future or this booze n this weed/ Hated the taste of losin, used to the heat/ and to expose the truth wrote it and used the booth as a means/ And bout that, hea it go/ cuz I aint used to be the dude who they looked at and feared the flow/ now I frontier the flow/ It went from guns to the heart/ from the lungs 2 tha mic/ from mini to supra/ now im fuckin runnin tha charts/ wuts good/ Get at Me/ open the cova/ read the first chapter/ Flip the page and read tha rage of a rapper/seven hills on my back dogg feel like im Aeneas/ im claimin a new land hope yall can see it/ tha view scenic/ One step Two Steps/ Thas the come up/ One dream/ one goal/ Thas the Come up/ Footsteps to follow/ Thas the Come Up/ Im on the road less traveled/ don’t be fuckin wit me/ So thea I was locked in the room/ wit some smarts, few shots a caldwells/ a strong persistence/ and some Rahzel/ And if you wana take a new direction/ Put tha ride in motion/ you start fuckin wit the ingredients and mixen tha potions/ thas how you come up wit tha biggest/ tha baddest/ radical at the maximum yo I be chillen on that Supra status/ and to clarify/ where and why I do this [Beat Stops] Is because I got a love for the Music/ Back in tha day/ while my boys out puffen/ fuckin wit them white keys/ I was inside wisen up fuckin wit my white keys/ lightly/ yee and the pedal too/ play the rite notes I used 2 get in the mood/ wuz tha food/ dude I ben/ writin before u cud rep a block or man up/ before u wiped yur own ass or cud git ya cock to stand up/ and indeed/ thas the seed/ read it up/ write it down/ listen to sum beasties/ Feed Me/ Peep tha sound/ One step Two Steps/ Thas the come up/ One dream/ one goal/ Thas the Come up/ Footsteps to follow/ Thas the Come Up/ Im on the road less traveled/ don’t be fuckin wit me/ I used 2 lissen 2 that wack shit 2/ just like you/ until my plan 2 rap like them/ fell rite thru/ Me/ packen a tool/ like its actually true?/ I used 2 be wit the 50 pound backpack in the school/ the factor was who?/ I be it / Thoughtit aint coo to write bout cars clothes and hoes/ yo Im grimey as shit!/ You gutta find me a click?/ I ride wit my dick/ my two fists/ and a mind that provide me tha hit/ Bitch/ This Comin Up I been laughed at/ rashed on/ passed out/ mastered in rap all by tha icons/ I went from student to Don/ Im maken moves homie even tho im moven the pawn/ I said a lotta Love yous/ And a lotta fuck yous/ And if you try 2 duff me/ yo u betta duck dude/ Thas how u git on the shelf/ u make space for urself/ you pull ya sleeves up high and you tighten ya belt/ Werd Up/ One step Two Steps/ Thas the come up/ One dream/ one goal/ Thas the Come up/ Footsteps to follow/ Thas the Come Up/ Im on the road less traveled/ don’t be fuckin wit me/ I done came up/ but didn’t rush it/ had alla these hatas taped shut/ had all these thugs and dumb mofuckas goin…Say what?/ Stella telling me Supra got his groove back/ Rock em/ I tell her thank you hunny but, Supra neva lost it/ I jus told you how I blossomed/ as the wall flowa/ knocked the coward out wit one punch haven him tasten all tha power/ And now Im lovin it/ bitches on the dick/ writtens sicker every time I spit[beat stops] I neva write for tha fun of it/ A dream turned reality/ I rememba I used 2 get so amped about a line id spit it ova tha celly/ stayed away frum tha telly read the books walked the street lived tha life more sorta like nas in belly/ its been 50 percent love/ 20 percent determination/ 10 percent tha quest/ 10 percent tha anger/ and 10 percent where I rest at/ cant forget that/ anything 2 me a minor setback/ Come walk wit me/ One step Two Steps/ Thas the come up/ One dream/ one goal/ Thas the Come up/ Footsteps to follow/ Thas the Come Up/ Im on the road less traveled/ don’t be fuckin wit me/