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time to do this different nothing else has seemed to work

used to spend my days chasing girls and smoking purp

used it as a means to try and cover up the hurt

deep inside was angry any time could go berzerk

dont know what its like to be one within the earth

shut off my emotions an then on again theyd turn

my heart began to burn/ picked up writing

broadened my horizons to this man that had been hiding

finally found my passion now this talent gave me balance

up against myself facing thoughts that was a challenge

kept on writing verses till my fingertips would callous

 

the climb was so hard my objective reach the masses

not an easy task when your slept on like a mattress

now im writing songs till the page is left in ashes

not concerned with smashing ass or inhaling toxic gasses

not focused on my status as a rapper in this madness

just focused on the music this shit happens automatic

 

turning like this turntable world spinning round

music is my everything a language known as sound

when im feeling lost brings me back to where im found slow it down

 

staying above water tryna keep my head afloat hard tun derstand

gave up blowing smoke losi breath no longer choke

cut this noose loose gripping tight around my throat

im left with hanging ropes plus words bars and quotes

praying for the day i get my chance to self promote

music it hear it speak to me with every subtle note

i just need some time to revise the shit i wrote

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