New Man

Yo i Never been a class act

In fact,

i was goin' solo in class, never gave it a chance, facts!

I never could have pictured myself countin' stacks,

Instead I Spent Countless hours doubtin myself real rap,

Two laps for when I shoot for the gap,

they say I could be down for the count, in just under two taps

But i use that as status fuel ta

dilute the gas,

man ill Consume these blue flames or be Reduced ta ash,

This black an bruised back,

in contrast

Is Starting ta feel like I been walked on

like shoe taps,

But dawg, I think it's finally time i hang that bitch up like shoe racks

My dudes I could write you my finest blues track or even loop back,

to a time I survived off of Food stamps

Took Afternoon naps

Its Justice now by due chance

I'm turning over a new leaf, man im Front page like a news stand

My diamond encrusted hands

Is Writing a new chapter

lookin for the pursuit of hapineess, while trying ta become a new man

Colorful as a Tucan

KaBoom Blam

Even when the world looks down on me,

salute me man

Cuz I'm finally starting ta feel like a New man,

done by crossover33