Life

I come into the world crying from pain.

I’m rappin to the beats coming from my heart.

My heart be tappin to the rhythm of the pounding

Cant you hear the screaming coming from my heart.

I am tired of yelling and my voice out.

 

How am I suppose to live in the bliss of ignorance.

When all I see people justify the wrong with a right.

And people mystify the right with a wrong.

A person's freedom fighter might be another terrorist.

But I never lie to the wider truth.

 

God made humans through dirt not gold.

Yet I told history that its wasting its goddamn breath.

Sword mightier than a pen, victors be writing it through blood.

 

 

The biggest dis is the venom that come when you die.

Like Altair whispering the words in his enemies.