stories average broke no diploma havin
son of a pusha goes to show Moe was born a savage
sorta borin if you look at it, cus this is it
Learned how roll a blunt before I ever kissed a bitch/
so I don’t need to visit memory lane
I catch reminders every time somebody mentions their names/
And it ain’t the same the days are slow
More mistakes when you’re raised by ghosts/
But I know it’s gon make me a better person
As I think of it all as time that I spent rehearsin/
I write words around breath
That’s beautiful, ever since I learned about death/
The worst is now less, if you actually measure
The weight of never havin ya family back together./
But I’m a man now
And when you speak of future fathers to be I stand out/
So for this fucked up history I’m damn proud
Cus it’s proof that if you get through then it pans out/
Even if the numbers low when the scans out
I’ll sleep comfortably just knowin I’ve got fans now/
I shout for those that can’t shout
raise my hand for those that never had a hand out/
Stand for those that stand alone we can stand together
They might hold us down now but they can’t forever/
with every second I survive
as long as I remember that i'll never have to die/
no longer will you see me, but you'll never have to cry
if there's a time for heaven then remember that was mine/
time for ultimatums and the motivation's mine
our childs revolution so we cultivated minds/
truth a make em scared, but also dare to make the rise
with a whisper it begins then it culminates in sighs/
when they take a side, it's fate that they decide
since words are greatest weapon i'm a always stay supplied
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