The Path

You need practice and patience

You need focus and patients

People to treat with your ministrations

People to give back their admiration

A true artist doesn't need adoration

A true artist does it out of passion

I do it out of love

A love of the culture

A love of the upcoming rap rapture

I do it to kill off the rap vultures

Why do you do it?

Is it your escape? your emotion conduit?

I wanna spread a simple message "you can do it"

So many kids are due it

They wake up with a dry eye, the world tries its best to dew it

Rude isn't it?

Young or old it doesn't make a difference

The world is a schism

You can fall in at a moments notice if your an organism

Don't have fear though

The future is yours to shear

Just cause the climb is sheer

Don't mean you gotta stop getting nearer

To quit is to allow ones self to be inferior

Why even reach for the high superior level

When you don't have emperor control

Of your emotions

I can tell, sometimes they limit yo options

But be tranquil, survey the field before you get lost in

Something you can't escape from

You'll be stuck like something you can't pull tape from

So what's your calling?

Hope you don't think your chances of it are falling

Core reasons of that is self desecration

For what reason would you put in participation

I suppose we all cope different

I suppose we all hope different

I hope we all end up the same

Regardless of how we leave behind our name.