Lyrics
[Intro]
Yeah,let's get it
[Verse 1]
Ascendin' over all of y'all, witnessin' me got you jumpin',
Releasin' plans, ignitin' sparks, place be eruptin',
You gotta feel it, understand, listen to the beat bumpin',
I'm like Peter Pan, soarin' high, never land, I'm jaw-droppin'.
Facin' struggles daily, but I stay fly,
Never gonna touch the ground, reachin' for the sky,
Full throttle, chasin' dreams, no need to ask why,
Bullet train speed, don't spread no lie.
Circumstances birthed my style, been losin' for so long, forgot how to win, still look at the form I'm in,
With the power to move the masses, unearthin' every tile, beyond the usual norm,
They'll be makin' classes, 'cause I'm the enigma, eyes wide when they ring the alarm,
NASA's studyin' the charisma, in essence I'm reborn.
This pain, it's like a storm, drivin' me insane,
They never knew I was an emcee, hard to explain,
When I drop this melody, bringin' down the rain,
Pass me the Henny, let's drown in our sins.
[Chorus]
Grindin' non-stop, till I'm chillin' by the sea,
Underneath palm trees, livin' life as the best version of me,
Reminiscin' 'bout the struggle, but that's history,
Call me stress-free, that's my new identity.
[Verse 2]
From the block to the stage, I'm on a mission,
Every word I spit, it's my own rendition,
No handouts, just pure ambition,
This is my story, my street coalition.
My ill mind I embrace, carryin' Hop's flame,
I'm the canvas, somethin' they should frame.
Em's the architect, Rittz rose from next to nothin',
Yela got all the respect, 'cause he's been a problem.
Two exes in the mix, no name droppin',
Paparazzi got shut down, time to open up shop,
Craftin' masterpieces, from the bottom to the top,
Captained by these geniuses, it's impossible to flop.
Guided by passion, ain't gotta end up in no mansion,
Limited cash and, a lot of attempts to break tension,
Been afraid to dash in, against all odds, I'm punchin' the door in,
Lemonade I'll be sippin', amidst all the nods, I get for puttin' the time in.
[Chorus]
Grindin' non-stop, till I'm chillin' by the sea,
Underneath palm trees, livin' life as the best version of me,
Reminiscin' 'bout the struggle, but that's history,
Call me stress-free, that's my new identity.
[Verse 3]
Focused on what I needed to become,
no less than a sanctuary, in my dome.
Went from hopeless and heated, but I popped that balloon,
Adjusted, for my internal jury, dropped a new tune
Whispers of the deep, dragged me away from defeat
Blisters on my feet, begged every day, to speak
Wish there could be a correct way to show how much is at stake
Bliss immersed and attacked 'cause I won't bow down to the fake
Get me on a jet, wanna fade into the backdrop
Am I wrong for not chasin' "how to get paid," y'all too caught up
Common sense appear to be losin' its meanin', slow down and shut up
Come on all of y'all pacin' needs to stop
Floatin' 'round in the tropics, that's where I'll be found,
Finally free from the grind, no more chains around.
Stress-free, that's my anthem, my identity profound,
Living life to the fullest, in paradise, I'm crowned.
[Chorus]
Grindin' non-stop, till I'm chillin' by the sea,
Underneath palm trees, livin' life as the best version of me,
Reminiscin' 'bout the struggle, but that's history,
Call me stress-free, that's my new identity.
[Outro]
Stress-free, that's my new identity.
Yeah.
[End]
