Not all begins with passion flowing lines
I had such ambitious husband seven card card
Watch rap as a tool to bring me up to reputation

Then when I die with long queues on the night to visit
Referring to SouthSide, people know who I am
Original kanny from 3SR rather $#&@ her two children to copy

I used it flaunting his life labeled here as my story
$#&@ the hater of judgment "step of my way" with us how you exist?
But then one day, look back behind

Check out where I was walking the abyss rather have that guy to notice where
The sweetness of the dream has come to awaken yourself
First light is dim aura of failure that prevent true guise

Entering into rap as set foot on board
Want to succeed to the water to sit for hours
Someone once told me you just work quietly and humbly

If you do not see the world just as rotten corpse lying on the road

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Immersed in dreams fly by how simple poems
I ignored the fact to remember when looking back new

Open mouthing ambitious questions from arising in the throat
Soul arrest that imagines life leisurely indulgence
Prison is a dream many things other than the actual wait

Hegemony in the dream you have been out there roaming
1 Turn on the flame in the night I would dream to long
Struggled in this game concerns me the same taste you


When I started listening to rap music youth vogue nobody banned
But who knows where that will come on gang rap I do not mind click here

Youth action I certainly will not see mistakes
By the time my parents know I'm playing this music its mouth to suck
I'm here to play music introverted for domain soaring.

Now it was my turn to satisfy the rap to the vulnerable youth
Keyboard cup of cigarettes every night like plowing game
A night time jam on my wall with his back thicker

Seeing how beautiful the game a walk in the first step
In deeper and deeper the more I see where the other strap soup pot
It's fun to have the students come from the mature guy

In dreams until then plays evil awakens all who have good general
The intention is not to hold a pen or hegemony killer
But to see the people around me do not dry as sand covered

But what did all hit me sink into sleep 1
Realism was abandoned while lost in my dreams nod