They come up asking, "Man! Hey, you still that lonely?"
True, I'm having girl problems. Do you feel bad for me?
I let the music ease the pain, and I do like seeing the rain
Yeah, I'm like a dead poet, but s**as seizing the day
But that's the old me, nowadays I'm never poultry
Victory written inside my poetry;
Energy building up. The flow is sick, I should get addicted to codine
I'd try to be a dope artist, and now become a dope fiend
Chillin in the studio, working with different kicks
Throwing hard, thank God I don't suffer from impotence
I'm in the midst of writing letters; tell me, do you get the gist?
Sincerely jaded with the industry, y'all be k**in sh...
I'm tired of making music for people's approval
To seek approval is stupid, that's why I do it
As a pa**ion, I do it to make a living
What people label as rapping, I call establishing movements
Instead of following on Twitter, just follow the revolution
Get the picture and spread the message, I do it
Through the use of instrumental execution
I never thought the ink pen could ever be so ruthless
Oh, and I'll tend to make decisions in this storm, keep an open mind
[?] your life and my music coincide
Go inside the mind of an optimist you will only find
Wings of the phoenix, I'm ready for me to go and fly
Open eyes to the mastermind behind it all
Only I can make the decision if I should rise or fall
Hopefully, I can rise no matter if I fall
Buckle up, cause either way, I'm enjoying the ride, cruising
Through my life, I daydreamed it as a student
Any a**ignment refused, let's do something with music
Touch the lives of millions or just a few
It's all about giving the people something new and positive
Opposite of what the media thinking is cool like
Partying and drinking with a lot of women poolside
Different concepts; it's a different day
Thank goodness for change. Now introducing: Mr. L'Shae