Hope
• Written by R-ERA
R-ERA's Notes
January 23
Making my way up, gotta get glo-ed up,
Push pass the past to see,
These open opportunities,
Right now I think about me
And how I see world at 5 feet,
Can I get to the highest, for me it's the wild sht,
The world's around, got me astound
I need to make some new sounds,
I gotta never let myself down,
I need to hold down my own ground,
Is this the life I'll live or is it childish,
Either carry this or go to collage,
Can I move these hopeful gears,
Or will I just quit here,
I need success with no silence,
Am I here to make you hear,
These rhymes that I abolish,
There's nothing that I can fear,
I'm stuck in the middle,
I can't even dribble,
I'm standing with the ball,
Am I gonna shoot or will I fall,
I need to tare down this fake wall,
Will I get up or will I crawl,
Can I have this future now,
Its either fail or get fouled,
Will I let kill me sound,
I'll only let myself allow,
To push past my limit,
If I do don't forget this,
That I'm talking bout me feelings,
Not to entertain these other beings,
But remember my name,
It was hard to obtain,
I can't even feel,
This world am I real,
Where are the other people,
Cause I feel I have the lethal,
I'm not talking bout illegal,
Its the beat thats the real deal,
**not done
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R-ERA
Member since January 22 2015