The novel

yo and these forgiving senses got me giving expenses to my defenses,

i mean my lifes alright but i rather not live with tensions,

forgiving got me driven cause i aint getting paid, no pensions,

while other be in school chatting around to pretend friends,

 

making up rumors that travel half cross the boarder,

sit down for 6 hours without pay, now thats an order,

they say canadas free, but im questioning from what?

now define free to me because i think that y'all forgot,

i know we need education but government got us fucked,

so much stress but the only cure is ill eagle, abduct our luck,

, self construct raps so i don't corrupt or erupt, this is skill

that im showing, don't dare say its luck

 

being spiritual aint being historical but it is when you're lyrical,

i mean im not shit, not the best but damn well no miracle,

i had a few opportunities from a few smaller communities,

but never heard back, still got my worked for immunities,

 

 

i learned real shit from all these awful diseases,

i had a favourite novel,then i read it to pieces,

i remember one line, work hard was the thesis,

that book was number one, over 1 million releases,

the name of the book? well i can't quite remember,

but it tought true life lessons, never be a pretender

im not telling you what to do but just practise what you preech,

just be damn well thankfull you got a freedom of speech

 

x2

 

well i came this far, so theres no going back,

to me this is special, to you its just a track,

i go hard for myself, never will i show slack

these are my forgiving senses, building up to the stack

yes ive smoked weed but never had the nerve with crack,

ryhmes for fill my destiny colors, shading in the black,

that novel i bought was from a very special rack,

i thank the guy who sold me the book his name was jack,

 

well i used to have thoughts, related to the prejudice,

then they got deleted with just one christmas gift,,

the gift was a book, actually a whole fucking novel,

first i was disappointing,then my mind started to boggle

i started writing rhymes, then people stafted to toggle.

chapter six in the book said people would show goggle.

 

i took the book upon -myself to read the novel as a past-time,

looking back it was past time, never knew which was the last rhyme,

but now my mind can redefined time,

and thank god for that novel cause now im in my prime

when i work for these raps still not making a dime

writing for 2 years, its about time i shine

 

im thanking god for this book, thanking friends for support,

thanking jesus for the look, at first i came up short,

now i got flow thats pro steadidly,

incredibly i sound like a 1 step,2 step, 3 step melody.

 

 

 

i learned real shit from all these awful diseases,

i had a favourite novel,then i read it to pieces,

i remember one line, work hard was the thesis,

that book was number one, over 1 million releases,

the name of the book? well i can't quite remember,

but it tought true life lessons, never be a pretender

im not telling you what to do but just practise what you preech,

just be damn well thankfull you got a freedom of speech

 

 

 

 

 

 

ever grow up with an addiction to what you thought was a cure?

it all started out with " wanna pass? sure!,

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

it might not have been of my best decisions,

but at that time i was in some difficult division,

i was rocking my thoughts, inside they were personal,

then i made a mistake, which was totally unreversable,