S. Thompson - Memoir: Entry V lyrics

[Verse] This a memoir A n***a I knew said don't let this sh** change you For better or worse So in every verse I deliver my heart Like the start of this sh** Man It's crazy How I been feeling lately Florida has made me Try not to hate me And I am convinced that I'm taking my time with creating a rhyme Cause my mind has been hazy And n***as fugazzi So I keep it real But they hating They don't want real sh** They don't wanna feel sh** How they know I k**ed it When they never wanna listen to the lyrics Real sh** My first set of entries was a little more personal That's fine but believe this sh** is purposeful One day, one kid, age 13 Found out what he had to do to stop the hurting Venting and no more pretending that finding the ending of life was the best for him His peers man they never did check for him So he put on a front as a test for em They failed Thought he was happy Thought he s**ed at rapping Thought he knew his daddy Like this sh** was magic He really was average And thought he was savage Ain't know who his dad is Man this sh** is tragic A vision, he had it On a mission to grab it They thought that he would lose the pa**ion But I swear that he hasn't Who knew that the ship would sail Now the boy is the captain