have I made this clear, I hate it here, many fail, we allow it, then we bail
thats my greatist fear, most of my thoughts are unheard of like an empty jail
locked away, I gotta say, I can't stop ta play, in this world, u need a lot of faith
I fought disorder, people keep crossing borders, if u want peace, it's not tha day
my flow be fate, if u only hate, it'll be a lonely wait, lets get 2 brawling boss
this rhyming artist, finding art with a climbing harness, I'm not falling off
u feel it's 2 real, holding yur new steel, cuz it's fame with a price
most will never get a shoe deal, were in debt ta life, so get ya mic
it's what u make it out ta be, tha answer, don't ever doubt ya keys
dope, I can't douse tha trees, I hope my parents are proud of me
in my lame town, I spit 4 tha same crowd, I take a puff and blow out a rain cloud
u tame clowns should probably change now, or I might have 2 send flames down
hidden on tha desktop, my next drop, I recite it and my breath stops
I'm hustling but it's troubling, why am I struggling, puzzling I guess not