We alwayz have a choice..we are all our minds pilots
Wat can be expected from this man born of violence
Vengence..anger..lonely silence
Wont b held back..breaking free of confinement
I write truth thru my blessing of rhyming
Speaking this light to give sight to the blinded
I call this life..and lifes a part of grinding
Learing..living dying and striving
Got so much on my plate u wud think i need a diet
Quitting aint an option..trust me ive tried it
People think they stronger then u if u seen crying
Ima start a riot..the weak ones hide it
When u fail u just gotta try again
Damn..i know the thought is tiring
But Lifes a war and ya just keep firing
No pity no violins
Died once..and i swear i wont die again
Switch lanes new environment
The old me u aint finding him
Take the chains that held me un binded them
No trouble no sirens
Keep it movin like a tire rim
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