Never superfluous, I write my verses in cursive rehearse a bit. Asked to describe my work, and they ran out of superlatives. This is where you fold like a dotted line trying to save paper send a link to the doc you sign I’m higher right now than the man on wire make it rain on your fucking head like John Shire I will not retire prior to to an inquiry for the peeps the things I sought to inspire yes, we must acquire new goals and desires retire sad mindsets if you’re not married, it’s better not to try sex Do some light reps for the triceps gotta dip Find my zyn been equipped to win don’t pretend self sabotage each time I commit these sins Emaccilate penmenship crafting these sentences Convicted to this life, unaware of what my sentence is First world poverty lived it and I witnessed it made 8k a year took on debt to buy some Christmas gifts With a college degree toxic stress costing price tag hard to see I had to accost for the way I let a girl take my balls from me. Take them back I’m still here And I’m here to stay. If I wasn’t made of steel I wouldn’t be here today. Overcame defeat lay pages to the beat now they throw flowers to the stage see how we rose to the feet.