11 Letters

Shits getting rough. We've been through enough. We aint given up. No matter what, we gone get what we want, and get out of this dump. They just want us stuck, so we dont give a fuck. Step on these chumps. My dear in her chucks. Im bout my doe, and shes bout her buck. Do you get the puns? If you know than you know. Its the knowledge that trumps. Im honest as fuck. The truth does not budge, and when you get struck, by enlightenment, you see that light again. You wanna fight again. I like to write in pen. Pick up the mic and then, im takin flight again, like im on vicodin. Change my environment. Im so inspiring. My life was spiraling. I was so tired and, i was so dizzy. She brought me back when she sat on this glizzy. We packed it up and we moved out the city. Tongue stuck in my mouth like a spoon full of jiffy. im on this track like a bee gettin busy. Now whos fuckin with me, when shit isnt pretty? Thats my committee. Im taking them with me. Real recognize real, used to think that was silly. Till my only view was four walls and the ceiling, and thats when it hit me. People are shitty. People are stingy, yea people are selfish. This aint for pity, its my way of venting. I got the juice like im sippin on welches. I hop in the booth and turn that juice to seltzer. Like im making hooch gotta let out the pressure. Its how i make room for my future endeavors, and climb on the roof yelling fuck my oppressors. yea, I am the truth. 11 letters.