Foreword

Moving forward, I will open up these doors

Moving forward, I will tear down all these walls

Moving forward, I will open up these drawers

Hope you got your gloves cause the shit I hid is coarse

Moving forward, I will open up these doors (Yeah, Yeah, Yeah, Yeah)

Moving forward, I will tear down all these walls

Moving forward, I will open up these drawers (Yeah, Yeah, Yeah, Yeah)

Hope you got your gloves cause the shit I hid is coarse

I hope you don't think this some Kendrick "Heart" shit

I was killing time, tryna figure out shit

Writing liquid rhymes so you stream about this

Tryna dickmatize in between houses

Feeling powerless but I'd never mouth it

Wearing outfits, wondering how I'd fit

In this lineup of **** who rapping bout stickups

Never having hiccups, them packs is always picked up

Holier than **** who never be drinking liquor

Rapping like they Jesus, they songs is like scriptures

Listen to these lies everyday, learning how my favs

Give in for a prize; branding plays, learning how to fake

All they say is cap in this game, how can I replace?

Had to make this slap, truth in Pain, here to make my case

Struggle with my faith like Ma$e (Faith like Ma$e, faith like Ma$e)

Promise that I'm about to make

Moving forward, I will open up these doors

Moving forward, I will tear down all these walls

Moving forward, I will open all these drawers

Hope you got your gloves cause the shit I hid is coarse

Moving forward, I will open up these doors (Yeah, Yeah, Yeah, Yeah)

Moving forward, I will tear down all these walls

Moving forward, I will open up these drawers (Yeah, Yeah, Yeah, Yeah)

Hope you got your gloves cause the shit I hid is coarse

The shit I hid is coarse

The shit I hid is coarse