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Still finding a way
To many days spent grinding away
For anyone to even say shit
Bout my rhyming display
Stay blind to the hate
Or regulate it
Just to find then whats great
Iv lived and i learnt
My kids my concern
Strayed but had to make my way
Across that bridge
And it burnt
No matter how tough times may get
Still got to make enough
To get from a to b
Im versatile
Use to shaking it up
But this what made me
Always on the move
Keeping busy
Finding myself a groove
But i need this really
Cant go stagnant
With a flowing mind
Got me seaming and acting
Bipolar at times
A blind rage without seeing
Whats happening
Minds on overdrive
This smoke keeping me relaxed
And know whats right
Feeling alive off
Whats killing me
I aint for a sober life
Listen when im speaking
Im talking to all ages
Treating people fairly
Im handing out no favours
Always write my story
Dont tell em they so heinous
And we keep sinning
Im praying the lord save us
I think im really done
Censoring my speech
I say im strong
And never really mention
When im weak
Life is always pushing
You can feel the tempo when i speak
An we hate to see us fail
Cause we remember when we peak
Something changed in the
Ways that i breath
Always find myself in nature
Go and play in the leaves
An if your down i help you up
And they jus prey on the weak
An if im really in it
Then you gotta pay me to leave
An i always seem happy
Im just waiting my turn
Put my hands in the fire
And then later will burn
I feel them looking at me different
Or just maybe concerned
Only time i feel me
Is when im playing with words
In my thirties
Yeah its hard to believe
Feel this is really moving
An wont never leave traces
Yeah iv changed tired of
Being audacious
And how can we learn
If we never trade places
Im locking in majorly
Nothing came for free
With these poems
Im making it happen
And knowing these shoulders
Aint breaking or snapping
No matter how much weight
Thats gone be thrown at em
Its my story
And im here for the long haul
Like a mac truck
The glory
I want it all cause i never
Had much
Any fame aint important to me
Just want a bag as such
Some streams to funds
Adding up
Yuh
Truth be told
Hate when the news unfold
They pressure you to be the same
They wanting you to fold
I live this rap
Look at how they view the old
I will react quick
And looks don't reveal your soul
Life a tressure
Im just really trying to
Loot this gold
Im still learning never
Knew this road
No one around when i needed
Spent all them years alone
You know im speaking
From the heart
You couldnt mute this soul