Dear reader/
my life is no theater/
no box office hit/
I don’t fit like a brick/
And im not ready to submit/
Cuz im a danger to society/
A menace of verity/
Cuz it all seems like its a dream with in a dream
so i just got to scream
to destroy the seams
that hold me in the prison
that one day will set me free.
from me myself
my love
my only desire
to acquire
a set of wings to fly higher
and higher cuz my world starts to feel like barbed wire
One day my time will expire
so I got to get to the spire
on top of the tower that is life.
don’t move.
Go forward.
Stop!
Back up.
Why don’t you just click that switch/
Turn up that mike/
Get the beat movin/
Get your mind grovin/
Its time for me to remind you/
That its no crime to rhyme for a few/
Im still in my prime/
My body still fighting time/
So lets just rap another verse/
Cuz im not in a hearse/
Hey reader/
Might as well forget/
Im not here to fit/
You might as well admit/
Im not ready to submit/
I don’t just take my licks/
And go into that pit/
The hopeless and unfit/
For even if I have no skill/
I wont take those pills/
That make people ill/
To your consumerist thrills/
So whatcha gunna do?/
My life usta be in a room with out a view/
Usta be a young fool/
Now im just a young fool with a passion for a view/
My passion is my pride/
My pride is my poem in my mind/
That keeps this verse tight/
So my mind can be alright/
I know how it is/
year by year/
Ever line by line/
When things start to bore me/
It’s the passion of a view/
That keeps my spirt alive
So reader/
Its not about being inferior/
Nor thinking im superior/
Just being my way/
Cuz we all have something to say.
Why My only desire
to not be lite on fire
your words that pierce through the blaze
and cut threw the heart
like the truth ive been feed
since the day ive been bread
to breath and believe.
For something in me want to believe
with a trusting eye
If it doesn’t? my applause will start to dissolve
and this song concludes
by the way.. im only 15
my life is no theater/
no box office hit/
I don’t fit like a brick/
And im not ready to submit/
Cuz im a danger to society/
A menace of verity/
Cuz it all seems like its a dream with in a dream
so i just got to scream
to destroy the seams
that hold me in the prison
that one day will set me free.
from me myself
my love
my only desire
to acquire
a set of wings to fly higher
and higher cuz my world starts to feel like barbed wire
One day my time will expire
so I got to get to the spire
on top of the tower that is life.
don’t move.
Go forward.
Stop!
Back up.
Why don’t you just click that switch/
Turn up that mike/
Get the beat movin/
Get your mind grovin/
Its time for me to remind you/
That its no crime to rhyme for a few/
Im still in my prime/
My body still fighting time/
So lets just rap another verse/
Cuz im not in a hearse/
Hey reader/
Might as well forget/
Im not here to fit/
You might as well admit/
Im not ready to submit/
I don’t just take my licks/
And go into that pit/
The hopeless and unfit/
For even if I have no skill/
I wont take those pills/
That make people ill/
To your consumerist thrills/
So whatcha gunna do?/
My life usta be in a room with out a view/
Usta be a young fool/
Now im just a young fool with a passion for a view/
My passion is my pride/
My pride is my poem in my mind/
That keeps this verse tight/
So my mind can be alright/
I know how it is/
year by year/
Ever line by line/
When things start to bore me/
It’s the passion of a view/
That keeps my spirt alive
So reader/
Its not about being inferior/
Nor thinking im superior/
Just being my way/
Cuz we all have something to say.
Why My only desire
to not be lite on fire
your words that pierce through the blaze
and cut threw the heart
like the truth ive been feed
since the day ive been bread
to breath and believe.
For something in me want to believe
with a trusting eye
If it doesn’t? my applause will start to dissolve
and this song concludes
by the way.. im only 15