[Verse 1]
Its kinda hard to keep a good status
All these men are female hitters like Trish stratus
To much in life I want less
Doesn't it s** to have dreams about your ex
And you push away good girls cause your afraid of what happens next
And along the way is getting kinda bumpy
Doing this whole rap thing for free and no money
All the kids laughing thinking my struggle is funny
I've been tortured for to long
Listening to people tell me what I'm doing wrong
People not understanding my position
But I'm on a mission
All justice really tries to do is help
Weather I fight battles with others the crew or myself
Pa**ion burning like a fire
I'm a rapper to inspire
Maybe I'm an Oreo so called like CG
And left with no emotion my heart has vacancy's
I took a little longer to see the man in me
And it may take a couple of re takes
But I'm gonna own up to my mistakes
I've made this many mistakes how much more can I make
And honestly no need for apologies
I see the problem all along its been me
Even the crew fights like family sometimes
Even if its about our rhymes
I'm going deep into this rap no stepping back
All the knives are don't bothering looking there all in my back
I know what your thinking why am I on the track I'm whack
I get it I know my limitation a flow is what I lack
But don't hate me because I'm different or black
Justice lets it all pile
Because at the end of the day all I wanna see is smiles
Day and night terrors
Its like my whole life is trial and error
But it hasn't stopped me before
So best believe you'll be hearing more
I'm justice piles I don't wanna be a trap lord
Confidence short but I stand tall
Thanks for the feature I'll give you a call
None of you know anything about me