Il testo della It's over

So tell me whats a winner, i only learned from losing
What the fuck, nobody ever cared what i was doing
When i was sitting in my mommas basement
Making music, trying to prove that i could be that new shit
A school student, confused, got kicked out of class with a hundred times
And these other kids would abuse him
My focus was broke, and they told me i was hopeless
And all the teachers ask my parents what the fuck he smoking?
Im broken in this maze, a man in a search
Amazing a game as an airport, im landing in first
Damn it ive been handed a earth
Abandoned since birth
Not a man of the church, but god handed me words
He blessed me with the gift, i hope my raps will emerge
From this calamity happening, its getting rapidly worse
And actually, between my lid was a fantasy first
Very murderous, i tend to charles manson a verse!
Cancerous after this music, and the magic it works
Im in the scope, and thats why jimmy cant get my work
But ever since i moved on, i found a new song
And send to you people listening, i put my blues on.
So call me bb he be the next cat to the mike
I might fracture a mike.
Like lighting a strike, and i aint faking
Fuck ancient, this is history in the making