Wednesday, June 10, 2009

Inspiration

Hear me out....

Just listen,

I cant lose what i've made,
I cant bring back the demons i've slayed,
on the real they right in my brain,
and they makin me insane,
tears come and gone like the rules of the game,
my motivation is the same,
I can't make it past the first but money collectible
in a life of lawyers is detectable,
but i was born a fighter,
as a writer,
to make my life brighter,
i would practice everyday just to make these words tighter,
but when i look in the mirror i hate the look of my skin,
because every put back, came to me and snuck in.
I've came outta depression and been back,
Inspiration of creation i am that,
and every punch you throw, come right back,
I'll stay on track,
are you ready for combat?

(chorus)
Inspiration is my life,
determination is my knife,
fear of a yellow brick road,
is enough to take a load,
and get me outta this mode,
I raised myself in this life i was bestowed,
but only god can know what i'm sayin because its in morse code,
because....
Chorus repeat X2


I was left own,
gotta conquer my life and get up on that throne,
its harder because each drug i'm prone,
I'm back on tack, still aint blown,
so let it be known,
that i'm alive and well,
and headin to the top on a cyclone
but since you've seen me last,
now I've grown,
Stronger Biggins,
hustle hard,
played the right card,
even though I'm scarred,
you can cherish my regard,
since the year pass,
i can forget the past,
born in nothin but ass,
its a new day so I'm plantin new grass,
but I'm breakin old glass,
and buildin a new house cuz i got a new class,


(chorus)
Inspiration is my life,
determination is my knife,
fear of a yellow brick road,
is enough to take a load,
and get me outta this mode,
I raised myself in this life i was bestowed,
but only god can know what i'm sayin because its in morse code,



I am a throw back,
and with the game i can flow,
just know that,
best flow of the summer,
i heard them all just seem dumber,
summer is truly a bitch,
you just gotta know when and which to switch,
from a bed to a ditch,
grass is our blanket cuz we aint rich,
---
B.I.G is the rules i live by,
but nothing is what i be,
fuck it i'm a sergeant like one-two-three,
thats just what i see on TV,
not what i live that never gon be me,
what is me is the motion to be free,

(chorus)
Inspiration is my life,
determination is my knife,
fear of a yellow brick road,
is enough to take a load,
and get me outta this mode,
I raised myself in this life i was bestowed,
but only god can know what i'm sayin because its in morse code,
because....
Chorus repeat X2

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