Rear view by Fell Flow

I look through the rear mirror, vision getting clearer, I steer through the fear, every dream getting nearer, I rap what I live, give ’em wisdom as I grow, Turn my stories into lessons, put the value in the flow, Came far from the start, now I show ’em where to go. I speak on what I know, but I choose what I reveal, I don’t owe every detail just to prove that I am real, Some things stay private while my truth stays in the track, I turn pain into purpose, give the people something back, Inspiration through my story, helping dreams stay on the map. If they hate, let ’em hate, they don’t get to choose my fate, They can judge what I create, but they’ll never close the gate, They don’t write my history, they don’t get to speak for me, I protect my privacy while expressing what I see, My story, sound, and choices always gonna come from me. I came far, raised the bar, turned my lessons into art, Give ’em insight through the mic, give ’em hope straight from the heart, Show ’em how I kept it moving when the road was getting hard, If my journey helps you make it, then I know I played my part, Fell Flow—still creating, still progressing from the start. I look ahead, leave the past in the rear view. I turn what I learned into fuel we can all use. My story, my voice. Fell Flow. Da da da da da da da da da da da da da da da da da da da