I'm just happy to give my story, man.
That's all it is.
This is me.
This is all the pain I've been through.
Let's go.
All the glory.
All the glory.
All the glory.
Let's go.
Yo.
I give the world my thoughts.
Put it on the track.
I'm just a lone wolf looking for the pack.
Outside looking in sorta outlandish.
Granted, being on the outs made me outstanding.
Without planning, survive without panic.
Said it's all luck like the Colts without Manning.
It's hard work paying off, cause I never quit.
Black excellence, this is the New Testament.
Flashback to being broke.
My mama in need of dough.
My father indeed a ghost.
The drama would keep us close.
Me and my brother, straight from the gutter.
We got a grip on success and can't no one take this * from us.
Yes, sir.
And ain't no one taking us under.
This is the calm before the storm,
bringing the thunder.
I'm brainstorming.
This is the reign of peace.
My glorious story is bittersweet.
I've been down and I've been out.
But I've never been out for the count.
This is pain.
This is glory.
I'd like to welcome you to my story.
This is my story.
I'd like to welcome you.
This is pain.
This is glory.
I'd like to welcome you to my story.
Through this hard knock life of mine,
I push through.
Move like a crook.
Move in a coupe.
Dipping through.
Getting loot with my boot.
Real rap, this is true.
Then I get the boot.
My life's what I'm giving you.
Growing up with insufficient funds made me tough.
Gave me what's needed to go and get it, bruh.
Reminiscing is getting rough.
No food, no bed.
Just a man above and a family amongst with the plans of getting paid.
Same *, different day.
Living in a
daze.
Being broke make you go a different way.
Failed college kid, didn't know good, flipping
way.
Mom birthed me.
The hood raised me.
Made me crazy.
Praying JC will save me.
But what does
faith mean if you ain't eat?
Survival of the fit.
Could you blame me?
I've been down and I've been
out.
But I've never been out for the count.
This is pain.
This is glory.
I'd like to welcome you to
my story.
This is my story.
I'd like to welcome you.
This is pain.
This is glory.
I'd like to welcome you to my story.
Live from the belly of the beast.
No home short stay telly for a brief.
Nothing back to getting there.
My shorty car, living it.
This life's hard, but I'm kicking it.
Truth in the bars, I'll be dishing it.
Give it to you vivid, you can picture it.
Been on a mission
for a minute for the dividends.
No quit and no limit because I'm limitless.
They say winning's a tough pill to swallow.
I'm in my cabinet, hollow in my bottles.
Bipolar life soldier getting it how I live.
Just like I'm supposed to.
Yes, sir.
Going hard in the paint when I post up.
I'm a star in the making.
Get a close up.
I'm still in charge of the days.
And you know what?
They looking brighter and better.
I got it sewn up.
I've been down and I've been out,
but I never been out for the count.
This is pain.
This is glory.
I'd like to welcome you to my story.
This is my story.
I'd like to welcome you.
This is pain.
This is glory.
I'd like to welcome you to my story.
Yeah, man.
This is my story.
My story.
This your boy, Kisa Brando.
The Brando, the Brando.
Give it to you now.
I can only give it to you.
Straight from the heart.