Gotta Find My Way Out

Gotta find my way out

And Live out my legacy, But rap is my ecstasy

Going in on tracks a little Recklessly

Live out my fantasy and kill em Easliy

And effortless, Went wrong with my measurements

Too much Cleverness, Now i need a therapist

I was too arrogant, But i want my skills to be Prevalent

In every Resident, Guess I'm to Hesitant

Got put my head in it

And inflict the bigger picture

Get it right with this lyrical mixture

I guess I'm on a mission, to end the Contradiction

Between Rappers and Fiction, Evading False Conviction

While on Television, Under Police Supervision

But they don't know the true Definition, Of Premonition

Its kind of like Apprehension, So wait while I draw attention

Causing Tension between each Rhythmic Sentence

Its a shame we went to this distance

To find the invention of A rapper, with Good Grades and Perfect Attendance, Lets get it!!

 

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