i struggle every day like the rest problem is, i ain't. this but a test to prove myself and conquer places i havent been deep in my abyss lamenting what couldve been i ****** up feeling like a would've been, i shouldve been a proponent of my own benefit i cried said i tried, but the shoe wouldn't fit and when it did, heaven screamed kicked and stomped on my heel it dreamed, failure wouldn't bend a problem i couldn't tend, lets say i couldn't pay its rent
i struggle every day like the rest problem is, i ain't. this but a test to make and break the bread that will set you free of dreams only known to people with the cream
be beautiful, bold and stupid study hard, be bards, tell tales of truth, blues and values
cos life is short, this aint nothin but a walk in gods remorse