motivation

She the light in the dark like a sunny day in the park she be the best for me keep me cool me when it's a 100 degrees l see her almost each and everyday not here with me to guide me but she lead me the right way the yin to my yang, keep me moving in the right lane she as sweet as sugar canes she so good for my brain l laugh out loud when l think about her, people think I'm insane the melody of the vibrant vocal voices that echoes in my mind with this kind of feeling, mountains l can climb the answer to my questions and my desire you are the fuel to my fire who is she you ask? motivation in my in head, nothing more.

Street bait

Show them how easy it to make a quick buck Selling drugs to the sick and addicts Come down rolling with the big chains And running the street game Fine females and mind of hustler Doing the wrong but you know it, just to help your brother Selling, learning the ways of the new beautiful every move is move crucial Show them that you down to ride Trusty and with your homeboys by your side. Money in your pocket full of foul profit Few years go by and you put work since was 13 They got you good and you took on it, a easy way of life Did the work and put in time Always out for yourself, “l get mine” But eventually your luck run out Police kicks in the doors down at your house Mom and pops get arrested In the police station and forced to have you confessed Talking about a murder scene Your so called homeboys will kill you if you come clean The life that was all about getting paid Has got you all afraid Tell the truth Or stay in a 20 year booth The streets that raised you that gave the knowledge and power has lead you a stray He who has chose the path has already lost his way The allure of fast cash is always so attractive This can lead to jail or a early casket, l warn you in massive Don’t take the bait offered in the streets

Show love

We show love by keeping the precious moments in our minds From the time met To the time when had our first fight An important lesson learned Remember our friends birthdays. You show that you care by letting me stay in your house Put clothes on my back Gave me hugs when l was feeling low Picked me up when l kicked down Gave me money when l was in need Made me a hand made gift Stay by my side through the hard times Boosted my confidence with it was sinking fast Supported my ideas and dreams Made me feel strong during my weak moments Inviting me to your special events The best thing you did for me was giving me a chance.

Real life

Negative side Living is it really optional? Says the mind id filled the sick and demented thoughts Wake and face the real drama And feeling the of the mess you left with This the real life where murdering and lies appear When it comes to finding your path only decide how to go about it Make the decision This is how it supposed to be? Feel like we really lost our ways Times like this you feel as thought the pain never ends Always something to hold you back The negative vibe you can’t shake Encounter the evil eyes of the world Judging you by what you do Shoot up drugs and pay for sex Sip on alcohol and hope this all just vanishes Do whatever the mighty dollar Mind does back flips over the things we do and see Leave home and be abandoned as a runaway cause parents don’t care Money going to make us crazy When was the last we time ate? Given up on religion but respect only the legal tender Positive note We still living to still smile and live life and enjoy the ride Wait to you see my smile and see me cry my tears for the joy l got I got my little slice of the pie That feeling of accomplishments Treat to yourself don’t cheat Have hope to see a better day. Life is a battle so keep your guard up Classify yourself as a realist and a dreamer To achieve the goals you set out One goal done got done so continue with the rotation.

Feeling Good

I don’t like your music Not feeling it at all Today’s music is boring to death I hear better song when l talk to myself What brings you down is your attitude Not the altitude You gotta stay high Superman feel like l can fly For me getting lifted is playing good music and feeling right If it’s the perfect song then l play it all night See l like all kind of music When l feel bad or angry this how l diffuse it My remedy to a terrible day Same feeling when l get out the house to get away

Fight on

Fight on I’m sorry but kicking me while I’m down is not enough You need to beat me senseless until l puke my guts Fight on till the victory is mine Real men use their fist cowards bring out the nines One more go we go Get up no giving up, nose bleeds, blood flows My knees tremble and quake with dieing and fading energy One last time to show you no mercy I do it for myself to see how long I can last I came to scrap, this a battle My goal is to knock you around till your head rattle Make you move less like you was in shackles Beat you so bad l get your fans all crowding like they cattle Unlike a viper there’s no warning when l attack, so cut off my rattle Step in a cage with a beast Smells blood licking his lips like I’m ready for fresh meat Bell rings, here come the elbows, drop like stone boulders Fist flying to your face like I’m killing like we in the final round, game over This ain’t street fighter no Ken or Ryu No hadoukens or sonic booms, this is real life rules Parappa the rapper was taught “kick, punch it’s all the mind” No taps out , no pin falls round two we pause l came to win, no draw got so much thrill in the fight l think l can take on y'all you wanted beef we can do it in the ring or in the streets martial arts or boxing do whatever this a clash of two of the best, you think strong but l'm better size is no matter all l care about is how much blood l splatter go against your biggest rival a bloody story make a bet on who gonna lose you vs me is bad news want to be the big loss well it's time for you to take a lost no rules we can fight with honor or dirty you punch me a million times but you can't hurt me this the last time you see the sunshine beat you so bad that l leave you blind

Ultimate perfection

What is your ideal of perfection? Is it the attitude? the looks? the feel? A comparison is never fair to us But we do it all the time judging others To see our own self worth Fighting to obtain the ideal perfection to please others “I want to become stronger “ “I want to look just like her” “I wished l was at better at speaking in public” So you exercise and train You put on some make up Talk to yourself in the mirror Struggle and go through all the pain and humiliation Sometimes we are blind to see how unique we are when we try so hard to be like someone else.