I'm at war with myself on a daily basis Looking in the mirror as I see different faces And I'm all chasing my dreams Even Though I'm living life basic Sitting reflecting on the times That I've wasted Wanting to be known for My flows and dress code But along the road I learnt that The time given to me isn't of my own So instead of repeating common topics About money bitches and clothes I'm here like the holy spirit rekindling A dying fire Pure passion That even when I'm out in the ground my words remain everlasting in my pride or prime time I know way worth more than the dimes On every rapper's left or right wrist So Please don't get it twisted I'm not The shit Even If you thought so I got a whole lot tissue for you to wipe That shit Coz What I smoke is always lit Not giving a fuck about The risk But I'm always on my knees From morning till dawn While others are envying the little that I have Just know To the future kids of high school You got what it takes to be the better you Just stick to the plan Don't ever let the world consume you For better days are coming your way And never ever forget to pray