Take a look back at your life. Ive already looked at mine. Did you waste your time trying to be someone you were not? Are you really as hard as you think you are? How much time did you spend with a scowl on your face?
Look back at that time wasted on pursuits of glory only to find out that you are truly only a legend in your own mind. To everyone else you are a joke. They look at you and tell you everything you want to hear then turn their backs and call you a bitch.
Those leeches actually serve a purpose. They suck out the blood that has been tainted with unimaginativeness. You are left bled dry and completely void of hope and faith.
So you find new blood. This transfusion of musical energy into your veins reinvigorates your soul.
There is more out there than the same old formula for this rap game. It is time for you to step out in front of the masses and pronounce, "I am not a gangster. I am a musician. I make music with my mind, heart, and soul. I will not speak about things that are not true to my own life. I will create characters and tell stories. "
People hang on and friends fall off. People are born and people die. Success may come and then someone else takes it away. There is always someone better than you.
So it goes like this.......fuck money, fuck bitches, fuck fame, and fuck riches. Fuck big dreams that I'm not worthy of. I stand by my words like a soldier.
Ain't No Love!!!
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