[Lyric] Making It (Granyte)

Finally got my shot, now I'm so excited/
Designing new rhymes, always revising/
My flow and my lyrics because I'm a designer/
Entitled to the throne, it's been decided/
Met all the requirements, but am I too defiant/
Can I really make it in this game when I keep inciting/
Mass hysteria to tear down the blindness/
Bullying anybody who starts to misguide the/
People who are just trying to make ends meet, disguising/
Myself to blend in so I can capture your attention/
This profession is strange, preventing the regression/
But I guess someone's gotta do it, make the correction/
Change the perception, overturn the convictions/
Rebellious from the start, maybe I'm unwelcome/
That's fine by me I won't be unsettled/
Essential to this game, I've got my credentials/

My dreams are becoming reality, it's what I'm making/
Done blaming the stars for my current situation/
Aching from the climb, but I'm steadily gaining/
Some ground in this game of sound - weighing/
The pros and the cons of stepping outta this matrix/
Weighted down with the worries that I might not tame this/
Game but I'm trying to do more than increase my ratings/
Finally got signed so I can say I made it/
So, I just really want some respect/
Dispensing justice, and continue to express/
The despair that comes from working paycheck to paycheck/
Gonna repair this game, I don't come with resent/
Not gonna pretend I'm hear to reflect/
The mainstream, 'cause their reality I reject/
Inspect my bars, they're written with such finesse/
Infect your mind, but I'm not here to impress/
I won't neglect, trying hard to repent/
If you continue this cycle, you should expect/
A barrage of attacks from this lyrical revenge/
Embed it in your brain so you can't dispense/
The MC that's me, flying through the sky - airspeed/
Pick up the album or mp3/
And if you did I'm glad, pop in your earpiece/
And bob your head with me, let's overthrow this regime/

My dreams are becoming reality, it's what I'm making/
Done blaming the stars for my current situation/
Aching from the climb, but I'm steadily gaining/
Some ground in this game of sound - weighing/
The pros and the cons of stepping outta this matrix/
Weighted down with the worries that I might not tame this/
Game but I'm trying to do more than increase my ratings/
Finally got signed so I can say I made it/
Say that I'm full of shit, bring the inspection/
Growing to be the deadliest in the game - chimera/
Full of deception, no longer dependent/
On anyone getting me where I need to be, exception/
To the rule you've gotta be ghetto-bred to express the/
Dilemmas running through your mind on a track, indebted/
To this game bringing back the flame, here to inherit/
My throne, no need for redemption/
In the quest to be sicker, I'm not taking injections/
Working on my skills, and expressions/
Going back to my lab to keep making these inventions/
To sucker punch the industry for complete dissection/
Of hip-hop and rap, the constant digression/
Dream of the old rap coming back - inception/
Don't depend on a beat to make words infectious/
No matter how far I go, I'll still be rebellious/

My dreams are becoming reality, it's what I'm making/
Done blaming the stars for my current situation/
Aching from the climb, but I'm steadily gaining/
Some ground in this game of sound - weighing/
The pros and the cons of stepping outta this matrix/
Weighted down with the worries that I might not tame this/
Game but I'm trying to do more than increase my ratings/
Finally got signed so I can say I made it/