and owyeah plz give me some feed on this...thnks in advance.
I guard the mic, like I’m part of it/
An archetype, will fight larger kids/
Like star light, I wonder how far it gets/
The hart inside, is starting to get/
Old and tired, no I wont retire/
I’m bold and cold like iron/
It’s like I got towed from road to road in silence/
No one to notice my mode I’m told to hide it/
Show no side, know why to hold your pride in/
Grow entirely on your own home grown mind and/
Throw the so called know it all poster into the fireplace/
And find a way, to find a life as great, you lie awake/
Every night and day, reminded by the nicest things/
You collided with, even if it was just a pile of things/
You relied on it, needed the sight to shine a bit/
Ride with it, side by side and Identify the lies with in/
Sooner or later you’ll find yourself trying to climb a hill/
Cause you fell by the slight push, of this so called friend/
Hold on man, cause they roll on when, they know all ten/
Tones you own, to own the tone you hold on when /
They throw it at you, to go and trap you/
So show m that new, altitude grapple/
And get down to basics, by strangulation/
Man you wasted, my savage rage/
Will contaminate the average hater/
With a fascinating elaboration/
On how to make way,
Whenever I have to make way through a standing ovation/
