Battlefield

Growing up I never had much
all I had was passion
playing with these cards that were dealt and them bad ones
got me out every single corner I was backed in
and that's why Im the last one last one
Im the last one last one
Im the last one standing now
Im the last one last one
Im the last one standing now

Everyone I come across is pretending to be some bosses
need to count their blessings instead of counting their losses
pick an opponent the gift that was chosen face your fate
either wish or you know that this is the moment that makes or breaks
how I made it here ain't an accident every day been a battleground
permanently passionate in my heart never had a doubt
went from noone to knowing I got this omen that Im the golden child
my shots open the times frozen I'm locked and loaded blaow