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A Walk With Life


I came into this world; I'm making my steps while processing these constant fails Can i get blamed enough? A road trip that I'm sky high or crashing down a well Clock is ticking like a time bomb, important minds are dropping like flies My elder-educated OGs told me to have dream, spread the peace, and view the sky I crunched my fist, but was it to symbolize consistent bases Or let the seasons tell me that I have a second chance within this game of life crisis I told the big king, I can't go back to the dungeon of abyss Lose it all to pain and foolishness My purpose is linked to my quota 'F.$.S.L.' conceals my motives and persona Heart pumping Beats, rhythmic vowels, with a hint of enchanted knowledge Please bring the ancient minds to teach some low lives a great heist to college Teach me your steps, let me mimic your lessons, and innovate your drive This will be a magnificent walk with life"
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