Something to fight for

#whays #TDuB #TDuBTheWise #onepunchpro Will no longer ignore the blessings in front me, will no longer hold my breath I need to breath. I’m cutting the chord, instructions from the Lord,I have something something to fight to fight for I don’t always get it right and that’s a fact I’ll never look back though can’t take the risk of loosing progress that’s like cutting your wrists right in front of your therapist. there’s no regress we pushing forward like soldiers on the front line blocking bad vibes like a canopy . We have nothing to lose, no more singing the blues, descions made Ain’t no stopping once I get started Like grass in the summer No longer fighting against time like I’m writing an essay in 2009( college such a hard time. )But we in ryme and rythem , no longer needing penicillin we self healing like A gift from God yeah that’s me, I’m a gift not dirty Santa but time well spent. not bragging but look at me if I’m not a gift then your stolen property, stolen for the fun put in a box and never thought of again like dried up cum on top of your bum entangled and twisted in hair dont even know it’s there until your shirt gets caught in your back hair, but I’m blessed please believe and if you don’t you’ll be smoked like the trees in our pipes. we aren’t just passer byes we the hellos how you doings we will take your cookies while you looking, you can introduce me like a villain in your favorite movie but we winning and winning try me you loosing and loosing we understand your moves your barLee yeast we bread we rise like the sun in the east and flower like yellow pedals and seeds that you’re favorite Athletes eat. cause we shine like the sun and we photosenthiseze I know you can barely see while you make your beds and rest. We up like retarded roosters crowing at the moon we are our hearts even when we arrest we tieing our shoes and strapping our vests while you drinking your milk and going to bed to rest cause your day was such a mess (Micheal didn’t show up and joe disappears) I have double the work there such queers I needs beer) No relating to some of my peers.we don’t see eye to eye I despise those kind they’ll never get ahead I’ll start off where I began. My blessing are mine to keep and want let brainwashed sheep keep them from me and if they try I’ll turn umm in to dry clean. Use them to polish my trophies with a spritz of mr clean. Shiny enough my Reflection looks back at me I feel it in my core ignore the sores I have something to fight for.