Let me voice it all out, blunt and clear
To all I don't know and to all i hold near
I am a mirror
Sincere
Speak and have no fear
You have to stop hiding, when i am right here.
Man I got something to say
No more holding at bay
I am looking for truth
Not a needle in hay
Don't delay it
Just say it
They talk about love but they just want to play it
Living in ages where they shoot and explode people
Listen? Man you have to decode people.
Petty desires have them feeling ecstatic
Sorry i will see myself out, I was looking for something poetic.
Goods are getting expensive and the people cheaper
Laughed at when looking and thinking deeper
Death laughs at the moving dead,
Grim reaper caught a fever!
Suffering from hate and anger morbidly
Wanting better but acting stupidly
But its not that simple now you see,
We fought and fought but still ain't free
But what do you say to those nincompoops
Landing in trouble like Lebron landing hoops
Maybe I don't fit in
Maybe I am a liar
All I have felt is fire
Different desire
I wanna spread like flames before i touch the pyre
Can't shut me up no more
Can't beat me up no more
Ain't that fat kid no more
He hid no more.
The passion for poetry
Verses in fast trajectory
reaching mastery
Line producing factory
Memories coming back to me
Things you had to see
Things you had to be
Now I will just use it to my advantage,
Things they yelled morbidly.
I got something to say
No more holding at bay
No one said I am better
And I am no hater
This ain't no rap this a letter
The vibes don't match
The lives don't match
The mentality, rationality, the drives don't match.
Scared by my own mind storming complexed
The crowd does not cheer just looks perplexed
The verses leave you hexed
Some happy some vexed.
I will tell you everything
What you gonna do then
Ain't got nothing to hide
What I have inside
Man! What a ride
No more rules to abide.
I get a little angry sometimes
A little hasty sometimes
Cheese used to taste a little too tasty sometimes
I am old school
Thoughts a little rigid
Head a little frigid
Sometimes a little scared sometimes a little slow
Hold up hold up Lemme get the flow
Not a fan of parties
Not a fan of a crowd
People my age like to vibe but I hate music thats loud
I made them sad now trying to make them proud.
A little late to understand people
Mostly, i can't stand people!
Hints and emotions went over my head
Losing that skin the snake needs to shed.
Sinking in fleets and lakes on sheets
Looking ahead no past to dread.
Don't hear it all, some words are a losing trade
They told me i wasn't eligible for first grade
Too fat to move
Those words cut a groove
I have to improve
I have to prove.
Limited skills, Not good with people
You can't fight kid your limbs are feeble
What are you gonna do? Are you gonna cry?
Look at him! He can't even try.
You hold the pencil the wrong way with your thumb!
Man look at you, you are just dumb!
Why are you standing there looking just numb?
Say something!
Alright its time to say something
I am an open book
So come and look
I flipped the script
By hook or crook
What do you think you took
It ain't no fluke words equal to a nuke
It gave me the drive
The fire is live
I am gonna try now
No chance to cry now
and I know just how,
I am gonna do it
I will say it al the same just like they spew it.
I have said it all you cannot test me.
I know everything you will say against me.
I will be me ain't gonna fake it.
Ya'll gonna see mama's little troublemaker make it.
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