| The only things guaranteed in live is death, trouble, & taxes
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| Only way you’ll succeed in life is to step up & then grab it
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| With everyday that passes I learn my lessons from actions that led to being
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| mistakes
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| Yet I never regret my past. |
| & I know, yeah I know some niggas envy my position
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| I keep hearing these rumors, but they tell me not to listen
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| I keep having these nightmares, but they help me write these lyrics
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| & it’s so deep from the soul she said she felt me by a spirit
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| Mother, dear mother, far to many of you crying
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| Brother, dear brother, far to many of you dying
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| They tryna hold me back, but naw I’ll never stop trying
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| To steer my people away from the ignorance & violence
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| I’m sick of living through the week with a frown
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| & I hate that it’s our own people that’s keeping us down
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| But I never let them take away my reason to smile
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| Death is lurking through my city, & it’s creepin' around
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| I’m prepared for when it reaches me
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| So I’m studying the bible & I’m utilizing everything it teaches me
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| Practice what I preach, I never follow from the tv screen
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| They say have faith in god, but I just hope he believes in me
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| & I’m just looking for acceptance, jesus didn’t run when everybody turned
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| against him
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| Judas showed his jealousy & broke apart the friendship, betrayal,
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| the lord will take his vengeance
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| I just wish my people would understand the reason why I wrote this
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| But you probably just like the beat & you didn’t really notice
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| I’m trying to spill my soul out in hopes that you can feel me
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| Im trying to change the world & save a life before they kill me
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| & I pray that I make it to my 18th birthday
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| Not the type to spit a bunch of metaphor’s & worldplay
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| I speak from the heart, write about the shit that matters
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| To be honest, Im not really any emcee or a rapper
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| Im just a regular kid putting words over beats
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| & my soul is ablinded with the urge to be free
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| Be you, stay positive & follow your dream
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| Just make sure that you can trust the cats thats part of your team
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| Cause jealousy runs deep within the blood of a coward
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| & they’ll say that your his brother but he’s gonna turn sour
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| When he sees your success & progession
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| But just keep moving along & never question your blessings
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| & I ain’t scared to fall. |
| Naw, I’ve hit the bottom before
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| I remember sleeping my niggas Honda Acurd
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| We get sick of dealing with all the problems of course
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| Everytime I try to ignore, shit I thought of it more
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| But that’s just another day I stay content with the sour
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| So I’ll bow my head & pray for a better tomorrow
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| Yeah, it’s just another day, I stay content with the sour
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| So I’ll bow my head & I’ll pray for a better tomorrow |