BUILDING BLUEPRINT
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Dear my parents,
- Dear parents ,
- This may sound stupid but this is my letter hope I can go on and become better ,in life I hope I find a goal then set her ,see I'm writing to apologize for swearin at you don't even know why I bother writing this to you ,cause words speak better than the mouth if your gonna kick me out of the house I think I'll hit up and go south, see I swore out of anger this is my apology clearly and dearly you can see my sympathy born and raised this is my empathy wait before you get angry let me explain of these problems you speak of its 50% pain words cut deep sunk in like shallow rain my mother just said I'm insane we'll that's alright you can say what you want and I'll still be sorry it all started in grade 10 a jump from 8 th grade grades started to degrade others get 98 a parade their like cockroaches that I wanna kill with raid, I started to lose respect what I needed and what I wanted that was my last asset slowly I became a nervous wreck started to lose got nothing but disrespect decided to become stronger with 50 sets 50 sets of pushups so my mother and father I'm sorry ill still try work my grades up ,well you see things got from bad to worse it was better in the previous verse it's as if I've been cursed, mo q just dies right there it's been 1 year and still no one cares, and when he died something cracked something snapped, a brain crack no it was like a mental slap i lied I began to write rap back in 10th grade my parents saw my first and worst rap I called absolute and dilute crap, and I didn't mean anything I said so I'm sorry to even write this letter hope your all feeling better, see I wrote to get the pain and tranquility out one time I could beat The world with a shout, but yet I abused words yes they were abused words are absurd just meant to be used here are three: I am sorry right there to you, now let me continue what you wanna hear pain is something that is unseen you can't bear, next month grandma dies feels sorrow heart feels downright hollow I've lost the war inside when 2 worlds collide should I follow? No try harder maybe tomorrow, maybe tomorrow no more sorrow, see pain and sorrow overtook my mind so I put them in these raps in these lines failed ,French sat on the back lines as if a sub waiting on the bench, got of easy with a blood drench, the streams cuts dreams failure of stench, half grade 11 was frustration always frustrated even though I concentrated I promise on that promise I studied everyday but there goes another 59 on a test day by day, wonder if this is the meaning of true true frustration my talent has taken on in the word form manifestation, these marks are blemishes permanent infestation wish I could get an A respect through revers indication reversing fixation, my friends are not to blame nothing getting such marks are a shame unfortunately I am who I am waleed is my name see when your not good at anything you feel you want fame, in the beginning I only swore cause I was illiterate now I'm better words are fire incinerate I'm finishing started from the bottom right there in the beginning, this is my final rap hope your all listening, you don't want me to write so all stop but that's as if someone called the cops I didn't even try to devote, words come out randomly and automatically radically and rapidly no more swearing not hallucinating or on LSD I get bad grades I'm trying but at least I don't do weed or go on to sell speed, I'm not even being overdramatic last year I tried I still did bad on mathematics, words did not destroy me it was my brain being so drastic, sometimes sharper smarter flexible like elastic but it happens to be that I'm different not like anyone not just someone you want me to stop writing "crap" so I'm done rest assured maybe this might be my last one, not a criminal or gangster with a gun, just a normal guy who likes to write for fun ,see I do study sometimes I do skip cause some classes are unnecessary some classes are an accessory ,computers is the only one I skip in that hour cause the work could've been done at home the tower, but I stopped skipping ,what it feels like to lose respect become the nervous wreck and wanna gain power, school is a game that's so sour, bitterness of defeat got the worst grades looks of discreet, a jump from grade 8 to 11 it's like my head hit the concrete, you told me how am I gonna make It to university I promise I will will get stronger prove everyone wrong they can be wronger, words are empty promises shattered but I'll prove them all wrong something's are meant to be, but first I wrote cause I owe you an apology so here i am straight forward sorry, as for the girl who you found on Facebook, she's a friend nothing more friends are alike not dead ends, rarely talk nothing is going on don't a start a fight that's already been going on, I'm being honest here you thought she was my girlfriend your wrong she's nothing more than a friend that cheers you up brings you up and ascend, the next thing your gonna say is stop wasting your time writing what I'm writing well took me 2 minutes to write my eyes reading failure and succession are two ends one ends up succeeding, I concede this conceeding, I promise I'll make it to university even if this reality and it might not be my destiny, your telling me what am I gonna be you want me to be a doctor I will you want me to be an engineer I will you want me to be a lawyer I will but first I hope these words and apology cut through your mind like a siren drill, so I'm done with my apology rap this is my last verse and last rap I thought I had a talent for one so see ya you might wanna reconsider I'm sorry now I'm done.
- Yours truly,
- Your son
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