| Welcome to the party | 
| Step right in and have yourself a ball | 
| Maybe there’s an old pal or an old girl you might recall | 
| Blev | 
| Emphasis back on my effort | 
| Ever since I could remember | 
| Set a goal, knock it down | 
| Watch it fall, yeah they timber | 
| I took chances, I took trips | 
| They took advantage of my shit | 
| They took a mile, I gave an inch | 
| I elevated, I ain’t here | 
| I got no reservations but decisions I made for my own sake | 
| I’m protecting my shit like a home safe | 
| I’ve been running, running tryna make it happen | 
| Off the hamster wheel, I’m in my own race | 
| The anxiety of the propriety | 
| I just been writing and taking my vitamins | 
| And I been working to find some enlightenment | 
| I been on top of my shit like a condiment | 
| Break out the box that they put me in constantly | 
| I’ll never stop, I do not get fatigued | 
| I’m ahead of my time and I been in the lead in a different league | 
| All of my shit is elite, how the fuck do you | 
| Man these niggas are weak | 
| I was trying to eat, they was trying to leash | 
| And I wanted the help but that shit isn’t free | 
| I was trying to be better to set the example | 
| I feel like reality gets hard to handle | 
| My nigga we animals feasting on animals | 
| Cannibalstic, shit is sadistic | 
| Break the meniscus, tryna keep up with the pace that they gifted | 
| Elevated, I reside with the lifted | 
| Nine times outta ten I’ma get that, handle my business | 
| Welcome to the party | 
| Step right in and have yourself a ball | 
| Maybe there’s an old pal or an old girl you might recall | 
| Welcome to the party | 
| Welcome to the party | 
| Welcome to the party | 
| Welcome to the party |