Marathon

Life is ambitious, fictitious and full of visions

It's like sedition that causes all the divisions

With the addition of all of these new editions

It's my position in shit you call competition

It's my addiction to write for recognition and spite

Like a physician on site, jot a prescription for life

Drop the aggression in fights, and no more aimin' the sights

It's a tradition of mine to make connections for my

Predisposition, that ruins my reputation

That plays to imagination, to get to my destination

No jurisdictions can take out my dedication

No exhibition to see no repetitions to keep

With motivation from peace a reminiscing emcee

And an attrition to beat but my conviction's complete

Got my eviction to leave got no protection it seems

I'm shiftin' down in my seat, got opposition to flee from

Not playing the victim, cause all I need is rhythm

and a little more wisdom

Revving up the engine without asking a question

2 years into college but I feel like a freshman

I feel like a fresh man, but yes I'm a mess man

Trying to stay positive so call me a yes man

I'll assert my dominance by bringing my best plans

Focusing on knowledge watch my mind as it expands

Because the shit we love is always off market

We're out here looking for another hot bargain

We aim all day but we always off target

But we ain't leaving till we finish what we started

Dearly departed our hearts are bonded

But nowadays bonds are disregarded

Easily by those that hit the hardest

Through all the hardships we feel discarded

But then the smartest choice is let it be

Be guided by your voice and melody

I know it's cheesy, but it works like a charm

Life isn't easy cause life is a marathon

We keep running, keep jumping, and keep tugging

We keep clutching keep swinging without discussing

Until we suffering, and feelings they start crushing

And know we struggling the moment we start rushing

When we rush in, when we push and bust in

The buzz hits and adrenaline be pumping

We take it slow, take it a day at a time

Cause you will never know if you stepped out of line

And it tests our mental balance

Levels our special talents

Without the devil's talons

Without the mental jacket

We just jot and take shots with ink blots

And boost the sound when bass drops till ears pop

Man it's wonder that I stay in the booth

Another puncture comes when Im hit with the truth

I might never have my thunder, might not get introduced

Mind's getting ruptured, cause I overproduce

and my sanity's reduced to a point that I grab the noose

It's wrapped around my neck but probably keep it loose

Honestly want my death but I know that there's more to do

Cause I stare at my reflection it constantly disapproves

When I ask permission, I'm put into submission

When I'm wishing for my end it gives me a condition

Change my perception and general superstitions

Take information and use it as ammunition

Cause recognition comes in due time

This apparition in my head tries to keep me in my prime

I'm woken up by the sound of a chime

It's back into reality, it isn't my time