Battl_16-58

every day that I get up I thank the Lord for even when it's hard to seek positivity in the storms I still found the words to speak out of my mind into my mouth one thing we got in common my back's up against the wall too yo so as this world spins wires out of control Little world little world jotting down notes my lyrics going so dope fresh to death as I seek the pain in my heart not to try to let it tear me down but these walls are tearing down there folding down all way around me how can I see everything out there how can I barely even see my own my future in disguise without barely see through all these lies in my life but I'm still saying and telling myself looking in the mirror saying I'm a good guy I graduated high school back in 2009 I know how to multiply one plus one equals two where does that leave us they give us books and send us to school & tell us all about life in history class about our past but nobody understands mine sees it from my perspective I didn't go to college nor do I need a college degree too have a collective mind on my shoulders you see mind over matter and they say if it doesn't mind it doesn't matter but I'm still spitting out that split split splatter ly beaten out my lyrics to death nobody gonna understand me till I spit the lyrics to my last breath