[Joey Nato:]
Triggered
1-2-3

Clock in every day, clock in every night
Not getting any bigger- that's why I was triggered
Was tryna go places- man, I was booking flights
But that ain't work out either- can't blame me if I'm triggered
Runnin' hustlin', need it quicker
Goin' too slow- yo, that's why I'm triggered
Clock in every day, clock in every night
Not getting any bigger- that's why I was triggered

I put years to this, I take this serious
Feels like everything I covered- call me Nick Fury-ous
Going off from Fall to Summer
I don't know what year it is
What you think that constant failure pushed me- man it clearly did
You take it, I'm taking it back- gotta be quicker than that
Go take a look at my hat- gotta put Connecticut on the map
I'm tryna do it colossal- that's the reason I put it in caps
Nothing's impossible (Yeah)- we just saw Diallo jump over Shaq
But back then, it was Hell- I damn near signed with Satan
My team was taking Ls, they thought that we were tankin'
Like it was all on purpose- "Man, that just sounds ridiculous"
If that's the case, then why was I just begging, selling tickets?
They used to leave me on read, now they coming out the blue
Saying "Congratulations, that's amazing my dude!"
Showing their truest of colors- I'm not even successful yet
Damn, I wonder what it will be like when I'm finally settled not begging for checks (Nato!)

Clock in every day, clock in every night
Not getting any bigger- that's why I was triggered
Was tryna go places- man, I was booking flights
But that ain't work out either- can't blame me if I'm triggered
Runnin' hustlin', need it quicker
Goin' too slow- yo, that's why I'm triggered
Clock in every day, clock in every night
Not getting any bigger- that's why I was triggered

[Crypt:]
I remember back when I was rapping through the jacks of my iPod headphones
I knew my talent was so astounding, but my pockets were dead broke (For real?)
Yeah, bro
And I was mad at every dude who thought they were better than me
Cause they could spend a little green on a couple a beats
And a producer to make their music sound amusing
But dude it was trash, it was just an illusion
But I felt like I was better, I had to give more effort
Had to keep my head down, so I could I keep my head up
I was triggered, I figured I could deliver it better
Than any veteran spitter- I just needed a little leg up
So, guess what? I got another job
And I saved a little money scrubbing floors with a mop
I had the determination to make it to the top
I was greatness in the making- man I couldn't be stopped
So I went to the corner store, bought a new microphone
Learned how rap a little, I knew it was to time go
Used all the energy my enemies were giving me
Started ripping the beat precise like a microscope
Now I'm where I'm at cause I never gave up
Passed up some punks who use to be above
My work ethic stretched, it was so immense
Cause I was born for this, I fit like a glove
Now they all ask me "Aren't you worried that your music just might trickle?"
Plain and simple- say "no", 'cause I don't get too tired like a bicycle
But I'll never settle, keep the pedal pressed
Turn the bass high and let the treble rest
Think I'mma slip? Not- off the top I'm gold
Cause I'm hip hop and a metal head

[Crypt