love and appeciate

alarm goes off at five i hit the snooze.

still tired from that late night cruse.

i was trippin. im never drinkin booze.

i prefer a paper over really anything that needs a chaser.

So i hit the shower. dont come out for another hour.

to poor to have a breakfast to devour.

so lace up my kicks and head for the door.

i step outside to a brand new world to explore.

take a breath of fresh air. and tie back my hair.

then its off to school. im trying to graduate and not be a fool

my bus comes to a stop. and i get on with a hop.

Look at my bus driver "Hey jim" is what i say.

then head to the back and flirt with a beautiful babe.

think im fallin in love fuck getting laid.

and as im getting off the bus i hear jim say "good day"

walk into school and im greeted by my friends.

by my real niggas not pretend

They all have my back until the end

Me and pat. the first thing we do is start to rap.

then bust out the hacki sack.

but you know this weekend he is going to bust out the jack.

the bell rings i head to class.

failed for the past 6 years straight now its time to pass

stop selling in school and got the deens off my ass.

im shattering my bad habits like they were made of glass.

wanna make my future better then my past.

because i finally realized that you grow up to fast.

like shit. where did the time go?

my dad is mad because i still got nothing to show.

Except my rhythm and flow.

People tell me rap is something i should drop.

but its apart of me and i cant stop

it taught me to love and appreciate everything i got.

dont take anything for granted.

Even if your stranded and a bad guy or druggie is what your branded

i just keep being candid. took a trip and my knowledge expanded

Took flight my skill level is at a new height and i still haven't landed

i dont plan on coming down. im star bound.

waiting to be discovered and found. im repping foco as my town

spit so much im surprised i haven't drown.

im just a lyrical clown crowned with sound.

and a beat is my playground

on the inside im still a kid.

im smoking loud because ive never herd of mid.

took some time to bond with marry jane and cid.

and if i need to get away i'll stay off the grid

always remember where you came from.

and remember what you have done.

keep in mind there something else to come.

even if right now you struggling in the slum.

if you see your fears dont run.

or let it cloud your sun

i had to learn that it always gets better so put down the gun.

 

You just have to enjoy your everyday.

Stop worrying about getting paid.

Stop worrying about getting laid.

grab a glass of lemonade

and go kick it in the shade

blue now dont worry about it turning gray.

I know can sit back and say. today was a good day.