Thining About Whom
graduale thoughts in my inner circle
conscience so brave, blow up my science when i use my brain
reck what ever comes at my direction
preasure in my book of rhymes
what if they don't like the way i write?
who cares, they don't go through the drama i live
so i cry myself to sleep at times
things get crazy when your pockets are empty
no food or loot, girls is crazy breaking my heart
what if i die?
why do you care what they think forget it son just rhyme
counter attack towards others
i'm hungry to express myself
my vivid life is significant to a war
something so senseless i got to live the great loss