(Marching) As the steps of the world start to march towards they destiny... I stand and watch. Hoping each one of em make it.
Lets go
I've been in a slumber for a while now, without speaking too loud, saying a whole lot of nothing while trying to convince an ignorant crowd.
I'm one person, but always attempt to give more feed the hungry minds, give knowledge to the morally poor change a woman's heart from broken to completely full she'd probably block me out. "All men are full of bull"* I can't convince a person who has constantly remained hurtin The deep thrones of life keep slowly insertin as I pulled mine out and kept on pushing on my mother's optimistic views kept me and my dreams holdin on
Don't let em change ya manipulate and try to derange ya takes chances on a risk stay distant from familiar strangers put ya soul in a box I put mines next to my rhymes you can have all my pride I keep what's most valuable deep inside the gutters where I reside it's cool cause I like being alone I let my demons out while my angels write all my songs talk bout my rights, but they all remember ya wrongs will god do society a favor? when i'm deceased and finally gone? King's respect the throne a prince barely can see it growth should be inevitable but to some they barely reach it hard is only a word, struggle only a moment goals don't come cheap, the unmotivated undersold it
Family don't mean friends and friends don't mean forever focus on your design only you can make it better slaying all the giants killin all the evil watch out for snakes in the grass never give food to a weasel follow what is your faith don't let these suckers stop you to believe they love it when you fail they hate it when you achieve Just promise you'll keep marching on and allow your heart to guide ya lead.