I thought I would withhold
Everything I am till I grew old
But tonight I feel like I'm bold
So I'm putting your calls on hold
And I'mma keep writing till im sold
My thoughts are too hot to be bored
I mma rhyme verses till my beats drop cold
I look at the mirror, damn I look seventeen
but watch my words ,coz my thoughts are keen
It often get ahead of myself and sound mean
sometimes Im hilarious like im your Mr bean
I need a vaccation, some place im never seen
So I'll close my eyes,write about things that mean
I can write , damn I feel proud of art in black n white
I'm evil, I should be issued a shoot at sight
I'm pouring my heart out, can I get a lime light?
See,I get straight to point,so sit tight
I keep having this dream,may be I'm right
watching y'all look at me with yours eyes bright
Like I'm above my demons, flying high like a friggin' kite
I swear, I mma still rhyme ,oh!i still might
Till I lose my rights,my dreams'll stay elite
