my bleeding pen
No one ever told me be true to myself
how can you sell out if you wasn't introduced to the shelf
they tried to change me
rearrange me
all the way down they tried to bring me
if they tried to left me up
it was only so they could hang me
dang he, all in his feelings
but are you feeling me
push me to live
instead you killing me
I'm Illin peep it
there's rules to life this ain't a secret
Some people follow some people break some just tweek it
knowledge is power but how many seek it
the pinnacle how many reached it
got opportunity
will you seize it
integrity is needed
my pen bleeding on the pad ain't a fad that I'm leaving
I believe in making even score
all is fair in love even in war
you either win, lose or leave with a draw
sleeping girls for notches under your belt
you lost respect for yourself
disrespecting a queen
but girls lose royalty giving it up to the team
I've seen prince's walk and slave riding horse back
resources fail but I've never seen the source lack
I've crossed paths with abominations
and had laughs with the spawns of Satan
while I was contemplating
on how to get away from darkness for the dawn that's breaking
giving alms taking up arms reciting psalms like my soul thirst for God for the living God when shall I come and appear before the living God