Hail Mary

Life goes on, you know I gotta stay strong. Forget about the past cause now the pains gone. Ripped the chains off, keeping my eye on the target like a baseball. I knock it out the park with these lyrics that aren't lame or soft. Haters get washed like they were made from cloth. You know I'm saying hail mary the way I don't care about these people who are having dope affairs. Not staying true to the music. People who have talent but don't want to use it. If that's the case then they're practically useless. No one would understand the pain that I've been through. I want to share my story out through the largest venues. Real raw music is what's on my menu. With my raw emotion hosting through this body that's putting the pen to the paper with lyrics so sharp they could probably end you. Sharp as in the arrows made by the fletchers. Fuck the popular I rock with the sketchers. Don't need no Nike or Adidas. Through my psyche lies a genius who doesn't care what everyone considers mighty you better believe this because to me what the popular doesn't take lightly is just meaningless. I only care about what comes from the heart. Blood pumping through my veins as I rap something smart. For me it's all about the craft I triumph through art. If I'm not being me than I'm not winning. I'm getting my ass handed to me by the opposition I'm in an odd position.