You could call me an up & coming living legend
Had to walk through hell, JUST to get to heaven
I swear with each beat I get a lot more introspective
And if I look at my life, I can separate it into little sections
Childhood years, getting beaten; teen years was getting weeded
Turning into a man with every built up secret
Used to spark lye on the dot every evening
Needed to stop, it hurt my love for the rhymes and the beats B
Every time they lay on my ears, they free me
Just like I had to do whenever a woman would try to cheat me
Each one saying they could complete me
Like they're the piece of a 2-D puzzle; ma, I do everything in 3-D
Carrying my city, the little kids are trying to be me
Picking up building blocks, just so they can say they aren't reaching
The mind state is fleeting, keep touching the sky
I swear you'll grow up to be like me, an average guy
That wanted more out of life, so I started redoing
Everything the devil ruined, when I walked through him
So I made the word splicings fluent
SO intuitive!
If you like the way Ace handled that song;
It'll be murdered by the time I'm through with it
Yes!
6/17/08
The Sky Is Falling
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