JOSH MICHALEC:
Keys open doors, chances make champs
I write 4 x 4's now watch me settle the score
Sweat, tears and gore leads to vacays on shores
Make way for the best beast living West of East
Little Czech MC, some call me Mickey
Simpletons can never be in the presence of my team
It's like the present mixed with 90's and met some 80's babies
8 eleven, verbal mack-11 shoot down heavens
I'm heaven sent, graced this. Miller time, I paced it
This cut-throat will never choke, no way you can hate this
The model for signing tits, sell out and make pop hits
Bad bitch, prove me wrong when you're in the club and this song kicks
Like a bong hit or a sniff of coke, this kid is always dope
The new God flow, mercy me, there goes a Lambo
I pull styles with ease, your style's just cheese
I love me some Polo, you know that wardrobe's nachos

HOOK:
(Keys open doors) x10
Keys open doors, unlock the future
Just open your mind and give sight to the blind
It's a race from behind while chasing dollar signs
I'm stuck in my prime, muthafucka it's go time

STOKES:
Look at my watch, signs of a better time
Always on the grind cause I'm trynna live a better life
Fuck yours, cause I'm trynna get mine
When I'm speaking on this mic is when I feel the most alive
Why, am I still here today?
Why am I on this earth? Why am I feeling this pain?
I need a vacay so I roll another plane
Hoping that this music shit really takes me away
Big dreams, making schemes, always thinking
This music comes natural, I guess it's instinctive
Hate handcuffs, can't stand constrictions
Fuck the police, free the innocent convicted
We all just another government victim
They want us to follow the laws and conform to restriction
How you gonna give a charge for a fuckin intention
When the nigga never did the damn thing he intended?

HOOK:
(Keys open doors) x10
Keys open doors, unlock the future
Just open your mind and give sight to the blind
It's a race from behind while chasing dollar signs
I'm stuck in my prime, muthafucka it's go time