Proud

The one and only Witt Lowry, some people call me Lowry
 You talk a lot of shit when you don't even fuckin' know me
 A bunch of fuckin' actors, think you all should win a Tony
 Said I signed a fuckin' deal, like "Where, bitch? Show me!"
 You became a fuckin' critic 'cause you lack any skill
 Tried to make up with your mouth what you lack on the field
 You don't even know yourself 'cause you lack being real
 If all I rap about is love, then all they rap about is pills
 To the man who hit and then ran in that crash
 I wanna say: "Fuck you with every single ounce of fuck that I have"
 Karma's comin', hope you're watchin' your back
 You keep ignorin' the facts
 If passion mattered, I'd be covered in plaques, damn
 Only offended if the shoe fits
 You lied so much that you don't even know what truth is
 I told 'em all from the start "Trust the blueprint"
 TEAMWITT until my motherfuckin' death—that's the movement
 Don't want it when I'm on the attack
 I might just have to hit up Ninja just to borrow his mats
 I might just have to hit up Cloak just to borrow his strats
 A bunch of rappers sounding like they just been borrowin' tracks
 Used to laugh and poke fun but now the joke's on who?
 You push papers for a living, guess the joke's on you
 Despite your popular belief, the life you live you choose
 And when you sacrifice for love, what do you actually lose?
 You talk a lot, but you say the least
 The closest you've ever been to a dream is you countin' sheep
 You used to count me out, now see the numbers and want a piece
 It's sad to know you'll never be the one you pretend to be
 I don't do good with might, maybe, should've or probably
 All I want is trust, love, fun and some honesty
 I've only scratched the surface of the person I wanna be
 But came a long way, I wanna say "Motherfucker, I'm proud of me!"