be better
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(Verse 1) be better teach better Blessed to see daylight again, life I live A constant struggle, but I gotta give My all, rise above the pain and strife, bringing truth to life beat's on fire Spitting rhymes that you can't acquire I'm the voice of the streets, the voice of the youth Speaking truth, exposing lies, that's my truth From the bottom to the top, I made my way No shortcuts, I worked hard every day My lyrics penetrate, they hit you deep Inspiring minds, making you think before you sleep My flow is smooth, my words are precise Painting pictures, creating a paradise But don't get it twisted, I'm still from the hood Representing Compton, misunderstood (Verse 2) I've been through struggles, faced my demons I rised above, no matter the reasons I'm blessed my feet get to see the streets, an opportunity To make a difference, bring hope to advance past politcs drugs and gun wars. My lyrics are weapons, my voice is my power Speaking for the oppressed, every minute, every hour I spit fire, ignite the revolution Fighting for justice, seeking a solution In this world full of chaos, I find my peace Through my music, my art, I release The pain, the anger, the frustration Channeling it all into inspiration I'm the chosen one Using my platform to shine like the sun Blessed to see daylight, I'll never surrender In this life I live, I'll always remember who and where i come from.
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(Verse 1) be better teach better Blessed to see daylight again, life I live A constant struggle, but I gotta give My all, rise above the pain and strife, bringing truth to life beat's on fire Spitting rhymes that you can't acquire I'm the voice of the streets, the voice of the youth Speaking truth, exposing lies, that's my truth From the bottom to the top, I made my way No shortcuts, I worked hard every day My lyrics penetrate, they hit you deep Inspiring minds, making you think before you sleep My flow is smooth, my words are precise Painting pictures, creating a paradise But don't get it twisted, I'm still from the hood Representing Compton, misunderstood (Verse 2) I've been through struggles, faced my demons I rised above, no matter the reasons I'm blessed my feet get to see the streets, an opportunity To make a difference, bring hope to advance past politcs drugs and gun wars. My lyrics are weapons, my voice is my power Speaking for the oppressed, every minute, every hour I spit fire, ignite the revolution Fighting for justice, seeking a solution In this world full of chaos, I find my peace Through my music, my art, I release The pain, the anger, the frustration Channeling it all into inspiration I'm the chosen one Using my platform to shine like the sun Blessed to see daylight, I'll never surrender In this life I live, I'll always remember who and where i come from.
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