Irrelevant.

Dear God i'm writing this letter

hoping you see it in time

this a concern about the world

you've created

in my mind

a recent turn of events has

downgraded a paradize to a crime

well but who am i to joy

i'm just a mortal

i ain't special

I ain't hard boiled

a ain't a royal

im just a root straight to the soil

a fool craving success

but i need fuel to progress

nevertheless

theres people that tell me I can't make it

they say my vocabulary too complex

or that I embodi too much meaningful context

in my lines

or that I got too much going on in my life

well if that's the case then im recommending you stay

because by popular vote im on the road to being the MC ace

your opinion dont matter but everything come at its own pace

im yearning o

I'm still learning, but i know the principals

and MC is to be truthful and meaningful

a genius and cynical

and never forget where his roots is

and when in battle

were supposed to discuss what our best attributes is

I say i'm strong, kind hearted and ambitious

you say you have cars money , drugs and bitches

well i think that's irrelevant

yea, thats irrelevant

thats irrelevant

 

 

 

 

 

they said looks don't matter

when the soul is beautiful

well i disagree

society make you delusional

real eyes

realize

that the real lies

within real lies

but most of you need

incise your eyelids

instead of disguising

yourself with make up

you're sightless you need to wake up

at times i think people are corrupted by choice

you decide

what height you can reach

how much you can hoist

that ego ain't good

ego turn pure gold infectious

he go from being prospectus to a maniac

with a felony of having more than plenty of

But im gonna push thru

cuz you're dirt

and i'm sapphire

this ain't si-fi

and your ski

probably has more stars than mine does

cuz half my life

the only class I knew was the lower class

now i'm rolling dice

cuz in time

when all this falls into place

when its the end of days

when God calls upon you

whatcha gonna do

spend a day with the devil perhaps

or come chill at the kennel with us

im looking forward to days where people

will look up and say oh that boy's good

oh that boy pushed through that boy's a master piece

that boy's iconic that' boy's one of of kind

its ironic that

im raw even tho my lips are covered in magma

im facing the frot yet im looking right at you

I'm up against the wall

and i'm only an academic

yet i'm turning into a machiavellian in case i fall

to me you're only a fraction

im packed with gold and action

cuz man speak through his actions