New Rhyme Scheme (Short and swee...

(For whatever reason the instrumental isn't quite working right, so it's 2:49 - 6:17)

 

Why must I always hide in the dust and rot with my rust.

I always feel so rushed, and I just don't trust anyone because I'm always feeling so crushed...

(Beat drops then picks back up)

 

It's time that I empty my pockets, I only have 3 minutes, so I'll need to spit these bullets,

rock these rockets and quit these habits and see what I can spit..

I know that I'm no poet, I'm just another kid who's loaded so, sorry if I don't get it, but I won't

fret it because I will fit in. I know what to do and what to do to get myself through it.

 

Sorry if I'm seeming desperate to get every bit of credit but I'm somewhat

a bit of an attention hoar, so don't close the door because I'm just trying

to stop myself from crying. The reason why I'm here and rhyming is because

my anger is rising and it's driving my writing, so despite me smiling, I'm actually

fighting. I'm finding it hard to stay separate from everyone else so let's visit a realm

that's never before been found, so I'll even the score and even the profound amount

so that one day I might be crowned as king and people will see what I can bring.