Call me real if I do reveal deals that heal, my appeal is as hard as steel if I conceal father's ordeal, the scars I feel peels ideals, power showers on a coward if he cowers his fears, to be sincere, my every tear hears my cries, to you my dear, appearing clear veers my lies, out my eyes, obtaining truth trains my youth, to recoup, and never droop, loose to truce.

Like the sky, we saw it blue and thought we're threw but knew it's more we had to chew, some would sue, in this crew, we would question me and you, but what is new, when the youth just withdrew to be old, searching for furnished while turning the tournaments burdened the earning, we learned to be stole, controlling, consoling opponents, proponents of all these components, no moments we're owning, prone to the loaning, roaming and moaning, no more toning, hope the stoning minds my dome, condoning the home to loathe, atoning, won't be the nation, easy evasion, crazing, know why I can't loan, cause it's invasion towards the top tier making of our OWN, as we age, turn the page, see us stage this one cage that has rage and will keep us from vending pending days that will strengthen all our ways, what's this blaze in the praise from the one's that can't raise up from haze, REASON PAYS, know this phrase cause the WEAK sees it bleak, it DECAYS.

Frolicked, locked in sockets that vision rocketing out your pockets, psychotic drops out of wallets that spotted all my profits, seemed to doubt it but self-esteem makes me mean and shout it, describe the scene where you dream about it then scream about it, teams scouted to battle nothing by pushing buttons, seeing something that's touching the ears, hear my fears, when days are clear, me and you dear contemplating, but never waiting, our seeds are awaiting, ****'s frustrating, suffocating, I exhale "THIS IS HELL", you know we're broke, but when you're choked you pay your bail, my skin is pale, you looking stale, our fails ran a train on us, I can taste the pain, the strain gave us plain chronics, rain sonic, blue bonnets bloom just to ease the doom, sunny days, I say pays when you please the moon, long or soon, you must assume that I stopped my profits, copped it and socked it, but do I drop it, withdrawals gives you stalled deposits, I FROLICKED OUT THE CLOSET.

Tricks under the sleeve may achieve you to grieve where you can't believe, leave to bereave on the life that I once received, naive indeed but the innocence, unannounced, value in conclusion disillusioned me to take a count, recount amounts that never owed me any, summarize my lies, despise the wise, though they're old it's many, so there's plenty meanings of the penny I can't even get to, instead of speaking heads or tails, I would preach and **** you, and then would spend you on a right that's unaffordable, in the heat of the moment, I would own it till the sword was pulled, rule the force to full threads, with that said, I'm at odds but I'm evenly, seasoned as a demon, not a dream but it's seemingly meaningful in light being can I still escape, from the state with the hate and the minimal taste, no one erased from the threat of subliminal waste, see the base of this case with no grace to the criminal face in ace, late, but I still can leave, tricks to the side, ride, bob and weave, and believe that just to achieve, I must be faithful, recount the check that had bounced, it's no longer hateful.

Invent yourself, Innovate your life.

Don't give me praise for what I do, give me respect for who I am...a creator.

Try to change the world; cause if you don't try to change the world, the world doesn't have to try to change you, it already has; by making you think you can't change the world.