I'm eating on level of my sight
// So the vision from my arms are of the view of the might//
The sight unseen of the wattage of my light//
Oh yeah right,
I'm arrogant?//We all got the keys//
I just attempted flight//
I put my keys on a line//
and just allowed it to be kite/
I'm grateful just to make past the night//
This motivation to the dreamers that in the gym on the comeback fight//
Like Adrian Broner//
smashin my opponent no bo*er/
If books were crack then I would have got this off the corner/
chose the unconventional route// I welcome all the doubt//
But I keep it out of view// signing off with a pout//
when it's nothing left to do for the story//
Only then do I ask the amount/