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!