rap or nothing

[Crossova16]

ive been through too much drama
too juss sit calm and write lyrics on my palm
this karma is gettin to me and my momz
its like an alarm juss woke me or a bomb
juss exploded and i needa respond
if my lyrics dont carry me on
i needa get up and move, my life aint no pond
my life aint floating by itself, shit aint calm
i cud feel like my heart pumpin and pacing
i cud feel my blood circulatin and racing
up to my brain like its getting chased and
when you see me smile you know im faking
too much hate and too many faces
all dese new cases, and these mugshots of my face
id be glad to make it, any shot id take it
id do whateva juss to see the smile on my momz face kid/
but all i got now is dis blunt and lighter/
im a fighter, fuck da devil ima fight her/
my muscles tighter and im hotter den fire/
the lord knows im a writer/
but if my lyrics dont take me higher/
to the level i desire, ima retire my jersey
grab a ounce and get higher/
high till i die, rhyme till i die/
live my life high and rhyme/
till its time to lie in my coffin and close both my eye/

[Xray]

decent work, good read