this is 4 any muthafucka tha ever doubted me...
questions swirl around me, like will I find different luck
a vortex of joy and pain, 4 some it is an instant rush
it's like a surreal scene, painted by a distant brush
hate fights 4 control, I dare them 2 call me a wanna be
I love 2 prove um wrong, handling my business on tha keys
what will become of me, I stay steady in tha text move me
symbolic of irony, imagery lets everything connect smoothly
I'll be remembered after I'm forgotten, that's what I call closure
tha book I didn't write, will convey well when it's all over
what some keep locked away, will ultimately take fools ink
truth is what opens up are minds, thats why I make u think
I fight 4 what I believe in, pride is vulnerable never hurt yurs
tha intentional tears will fall, I feel 4 everyone ever murdered
u can hold memories close, but I'll tell u new sorrows cling
tha old ones drag u down, so imagine what tomorrow brings
I don't know how much more I can give, u see rains done drained
possibilities are endless, but there is only one u, that remains unchanged