Welcome To My World
Wretch 32 Lyrics

Welcome to my world
Introduction to Wretch 32's world

Where no one's ahead of the rich
In his world, there's no hierarchy between the rich and the poor

And every DJ said I'm the best
DJ's highly regard Wretch 32's music

I'm still underground I'ma shine
Despite being underground, Wretch 32 will still shine

I'm gonna get my legs in the steps
Wretch 32 will achieve his dreams

But the journey to success be a hell of a leap
The path to success will not be easy

It seems worth it but all when I ask for help
Despite the struggle, Wretch 32 will not give up and will ask for help when needed

I keep working ask myself
Wretch 32 questions his own progress and keeps working on his music

Rap for the great shit I rap for the days in now somehow
Wretch 32 raps for the greater good and for the present moment

I still got a fight for the playlist
His music is still fighting for a spot on the playlist

I'm creating my writing's amazing
Wretch 32's writing is amazing

And everyone's waiting on a hit I get naked
He's under pressure to create a hit song

I make classics my music's tragic
His music is classic, but it's tragic as well

To live what you write that's the truest talent
Living and embodying what you write is true talent

Then they telling me I shouldn't do rap
People tell Wretch 32 he shouldn't be a rapper

When I grew with that reggae abashment
Wretch 32 grew up on reggae music, but adapted to rap music as well

I ain't the same as there anything clash men
Wretch 32 is different than other artists

I do music for the love not trying to get a reload
He makes music for the love of it, not for recognition from others

Squeezing in clubs
He performs in cramped clubs

I do this for UK unplugged Coco Jazz, caps old too stuff
Wretch 32 performs for different crowds and in different genres

Run down and try to leave the whole room touched
He aims to leave an impact on his audience

This with a few of my songs
This is what his music is all about

That's my dream if what I'm pursuing is wrong I'ma leave, I'ma leave
If he feels like he's pursuing the wrong thing, he'll leave it behind and pursue something else

In the street ain't a problem but tryin' to get sleep ain't an option
The streets are noisy and he can't sleep

Then come my son keeps crying but I must keep writing
Despite his baby son crying, he must keep writing music

Every day I'm getting up before the sun be rising
He wakes up early every day

Tryin' to see fun so my sun keeps shining
He wants to provide for his son so he can have a bright future

Parts to the drums and my mom keeps smiling
His music makes his mom smile

Though she ain't been the same since my grand mom died
His mom is grieving her mother's death

And I've been away like I ain't had no time
Wretch 32 has been away from his family and hasn't had much time with them

World's on my shoulders, sun's in my face
He has a lot of weight on his shoulders and faces many obstacles

Who would try to put a universe on tape
Recording an entire universe's worth of music would be impossible

The words I'm great I'll soon be a star
The words he puts in his music will make him a star someday

I could never rally with Venus or Mars
Wretch 32 can't compare himself to other planets

I'm high on this road I won't stop till it's free
He's determined to keep going until he's reached success

Under vising our self
He's introspective and aware of himself

I'm so on my grain I don't have time for a wife
He's so focused on his craft that he doesn't have time for a romantic partner

I don't have time for a life
His music takes up most of his time and is his priority

Only when I die and I smell it for a glee
He'll only rest and feel content when he's dead

'Cause religions never die I'll be sitting off in heaven
He believes that he'll go to heaven when he dies

I'ma fly aye we will not quit this is my dream
He won't give up on his dream

Me and Z we spent too much bees
He and his partner Zinos spent a lot of money on their music

Our music always takes money
Their music requires funding

But I tell you this for free it don't always make money
Even though their music requires money, it doesn't always generate profit

I've come this far and I've lost it I've lost
He's had setbacks but won't give up

Put my chances I'm gonna pass every artist
He believes he'll surpass every other artist

When you want more from my mixtape
People want more and expect more from his music

I'm still singing songs like an album
His mixtape is almost like an album, with several songs on it

Why they doubt it I'ma offer that script writes
Despite doubt, he'll continue to write music

Over a B I described
He's describing his life over a music 'B'

The roll in the street getting inside
He's talking about living in the streets

It felt tight ooze when I spit rhymes
He gets hyped when he raps

It's more like a fume in a disk aye
His music is like a fume, spreading and lingering

Expose how I feel from a chris mic
He expresses his emotions through a microphone

Her a chose meet to the movie
He wants to bring his music to the big screen

I'm the road emotion's an uligy
He's an emotional artist and puts his emotions into his music

How it goes down it's the truth I speak
His music tells the truth

They can't pay me like I do
His music doesn't pay him what it's worth

Despite these clothes I'm missing the right tune
Despite his clothes, he hasn't found the right sound for his music

Jay Z's clothes but it's missing the end scene
He's dressed like Jay-Z but doesn't have the same success

Hug them both I deliver a friendsie
He wants to deliver his music to people and hug them as friends

I'm rich free
He's rich in his own way, without financial riches