(Chorus):
Rhyming for a purpose;

Timing leaves you wordless ;
Combing with the writing leaves you lying on the surface;
I'm trying to be climbing while providing you a service;

By defying all your lying and defining what your worth is;

(Verse 1):

^!$$%s playing games, never taking life that seriously;
But living with no aim, will no doubtedly end miserably;
It's not bout gaining fame, if it is to you, your missing the;

Entire point, lets change, but most ^!$$%s live life ignorantly;
But ^!$$%'s just a word over scattered by you fools;
If your shadow's deep and shallow, you get called a ^!$$% too;

But the battle, like a cattle, that they handled through and through;
Makes the chatter not so fragile, cause most ^!$$%s have no clue;
That our people aren't damaged, were just lost and quite confused;

This all comes from how we manage and the path that we may choose;
I will grab a gat or bandage if that means it helps the youth;
But the challenge is we scavenge and nobody wants the truth;


(Chorus):
Rhyming for a purpose;

Timing leaves you wordless ;
Combing with my writing leaves you lying on the surface;
I'm trying to be climbing while providing you a service;

By defying all your lying and defining what your worth is;

(Verse 2):

Some people live for talking and just filling heads with disrespect:
To me it's not so shocking, ya the %#@! they talk, it don't affect;
Don't bother, keep on walking, in the long run they're the one unchecked;

And if they keep on mocking, do like SS did and snap they neck;
If he calls you a name, and you clearly say nothing back;
That makes me think you've portrayed what many need to adapt;

Most ^!$$%s may have a gang, and must prove to them this and that;
He said to you something strange, and you didn't even react;
I respect that

I respect that
Many ^!$$%s tho, don't respect that;
They wanna trigger blow, it's really so wack;

They let their figure show right when they say that:
"Man he called your $$# insane and you clearly said nothing back;
That makes me think you a lame, and no spine attached to that back;

You suppose to be in our gang but you need some time to adapt;
He said to you something strange, man that trigger needs to attack";
Man $#&@ that

Man $#&@ that;
I seek to keep on living life;
Deep with true insights;

Leap to see my might
Dream to free my strife;
All these problems in the world I might do what's right


(Chorus):
Rhyming for a purpose;

Timing leaves you wordless ;
Combing with my writing leaves you lying on the surface;
I'm trying to be climbing while providing y'all a service;

By defying all those lying and defining what they worth is;

(Verse 3):

Basically your sorry;
Many tend to worry;
Bout what he or she has said;

This is needlessly a thread;
You'll be easily mislead;
What you need to be instead;

Is a leader with a purpose that can free the living dead;
Who can grab and fight, and stab with knife, but still be known as head;
My whole plan is right, to change the life of one who knows the dread;

Of a stranded sight, alone at night, and scared with fright upset
Many people tend to worry bout;
Garbage and blend hurried tout;

We need to mend a dirty crowd;
And quality's the turnabout;
Slow it down, quality's what my turn's about
Know it now, quality's what a turn's about


(Chorus 2x):
Rhyming for a purpose;
Timing leaves you wordless ;
Combing with my writing leaves you lying on the surface;
I'm trying to be climbing while providing y'all a service;

By defying all those lying and defining what they worth is