Rap Riencarnated

Paid the price, came back, now I’m changing the course, No force, of course, I’m just following the source, Old soul in a new age, still searching for gold, Different face, same fire, different story retold. If I’m reincarnated, then I’m here for a reason, Maybe every loss I took was preparing the season, Twenty seasons make ten years, now I’m counting the years, Turn the pain into music, turn the memories to tears. I came with the mic, maybe that’s what I was sent for, To finish what the one before me couldn’t live for, So when my time comes, let the next one know