what to right
When I wonder what to right about lift up my pencil but nothing comes out in my head it feels like a drought but I need to deep going spit it out start to shout some times I wanna fly away from my family I know I’m not who I wanna be even though I can be they don’t believe in me but soon they will see that little punk 10 years ago is winnin the Grammy how did I go up so fast it’s uncanny this shit was a steal black van free candy walking in through my past I hope I came in handy but I life incide a bubble just like sandy yeah first I took there hearts then I took the charts smack dab in the bulls eye like I’m playin darts I wanna be a god master all the arts but I’m sittin on my couch eating chips watching shorts I won’t let ‘em bully me it’s not okay but when the say I’m not intelligent what will I say cuz I stay up late righting raps every day so late I shouldn’t call it Say hey! But listen to what I say let my message stay I bless you we’ll have a good day today don’t listen to them fuck what the haters say all that matters is if you like your self anyway
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