Verse 1 Bring me back on the tune Then turn my mic up louder, let ‘em know what I’m doing! (Plug it) New days I’m feeling it. Old days I don’t give a shit Never stop climbing up till I reach the top of the list Feeling like big one in a big time of the history Gotta make sure that good vibes are on their way of delivery Let me knock this city up like the curtain up. Blow it up! Make it loud enough till everybody start to give a fuck So let it bounce! bounce! Shaking off the ground Talk serious! Cuz aint no one’s got time to fuck around Turn the music a little bit up. We never turn it down Spread the sound of noise across the streets of town Something spiritual, powerful gives me the arms to flip the obstacles So invincible by the time I become stronger Man you know I’m doing great during this long-term journey to the bright future The scene I could picture in my head now *Chorus It’s my curtain up for myself You know that is what I’ll do, for the future of the brightness, I never stop for now I love the moment when I can be free When I can free my soul from inside of me (yeah) (Turn me to a ghost, turn me to a ghost, turn me to a ghost, turn me to a ghost) Verse 2 I tend to make a plot of being legendary in my lifetime episode Going through a lotta lotta changes unstoppably. So unusual I’m here to just open up a brand new category Hip Hop is now dazzling with the shiny glory So I just tryna be a little bit more self-motivated instead of being dilatory. Cannot wait to bring the clock to the next morning. I need a time machine Kinda feeling like a Muhammad Ali beneath my skin man I don’t just do this for living. I do this for win! Once again I just hop on the punchline, I punch my innovation out of my mind (I’m that kind of person) *Chorus Verse 3 I dedicated all my motherfucking youth to this game No matter, how many people throw the dirt to my name Light a lighter, which would also light millions of lighters in the sky We got the whole city clap for us with a fucking surprise, man It’s my curtain up, you’re feeling it while I’m killing it Free myself in the studio. Put the fuel in it, don’t give a shit! I got a soul of ghost, not enough. I got a head full of golds And you gotta know what my motherfucking goals are. (Yeah you got it man. It sounds logical, rock it. I got the whole thing, so no worry about it) *Chorus *Outro Yeah, sing this! haha, I love it. Yeah! Bounce! Bounce!

Halfway There Intro: Oh yeah, man that shit is hard as fuck man. I couldn’t even imagine it. Yeah Pre-Bridge: God told me I’ll be lonely in the future I’ll be lonely in the jungle like I told ya They said all the soldiers marry to the danger While I guess every demon needs a fucking saviour Verse 1 So baby let me get the chance to make this shit pop Just to make sure all my energies get fucked Everybody still wait for the day I self-destruct But no one yet has made their own ways to the top Fuck it. Like I told ya, don’t ever come closer Or I’ll put the torture on your shoulder, yeah I told ya Now I have my brain rolling on rollercoaster No composure is found in me, I need a rapture. Ha It got some bad news and bad lucks fucked my day Some bad motherfuckers just came to ruin my day I’m about to kill ‘em all cuz they tryna slay me. And I will not be feeling guilty, cuz you owe me, yeah They say I’m crazy, but I don’t like it. “Crazy” is the word too normal to phrase me, better change it. Now it has got a mic and a beat for me to just play with I don’t do it for my city. Only do this for me, yeah *Chorus I’m rolling. I’m rolling. I’m rolling like nobody ever knows me I’m assuming nothing could really stop me Cuz I’m halfway there, I’m halfway there I’m running, I’m running I’m running like nobody ever notices I’m running to the world that only fits me Cuz I see it right there, I’m halfway there Verse 2 Bitch I’m taking this shit to the next level And it makes me feel so motherfucking special Some douchebags claim themselves as artists in art school While I call them garbage cuz I’m heartless And even if devil came to fist me, I’m not afraid of it I’m just tryna work my fucking ass out for some biscuits Some crack ass bitches they still aint fuck with me Well I tell ‘em just feel free to leave me. Don’t test me It’s “Curtain Up”. They not get it, well fuck ‘em up Got eternal stamina like Makaveli, hit ‘em up Kings would never die, oh yeah, that’s right And the fighters never be tired of fight. That’s all I see, people talk shit and it’s all about me That’s what you see, I’m supposed to be the innocent kid Fuck all your logics, I’m the person I’m being So rest all the fucking haters in peace, damn it. *Chorus X2