on arrival
• Written by CJBarz
how can i right my wrongs
maybe if i write lyrics put em in songs
evil in my soul so i have no control
next thing i know i'm startin beef with boys on parole
like getting locked up was the goal
but i got a bigger dream
That is surpassing mainstream
dose them trap rappers in gasoline
but my retro 7s stayed clean
kicking me out of class go ahead
u live with ur mom u got no bread
when u pass just another homo dead
why is ur face and hair the same red
I gun for the top with creativity
more dangerous than radioactivity
and im about to ramp up productivity
Hates say i cant but i reject negativity
Ur an extra terrestrial
same color as my medical
weird shaped head with half a testicle
My rhymes in perfect order, alphabetical
gotta brain like einstein
not quite in my prime
its moving like slime
but i'm gonna be more known than sublime
So pass the gin and the juice
the substitute for a noose
puff a joint then review
follow this dream? no i pursue
stuck on this fantasy like its glue
but imma work til its the reality
getting better gradually
spend money on the booth
but im restricted by my youth
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About the Artist
CJBarz
Member since March 4 2017