Trickle down emotions hit the paper frequently
On stage wondering why these women wanna sleep with me
Too be honest I'm nerd no other way around it
Hold a pose for those trying capture key moments
The bolder i get the more people feel the frequency
Don't feel accomplished till i get a college degree
But instead ill write another open poem
About the beauty that i witness everyday inside the open forum
trying hard to build upon my fan base
Toured the states went to Canada and made myself a name
Hdub i start to laugh when the people say it
Cause my mind doesn't take actually having favorites
Getting greeting cards from a million miles away
Its safe to say Ive made an impact in a small way
So heres to building with my friends on another trip
Outside of our comfort zone let get it right real quick
I let my less then great talents shine so much more
Open the door its either that or I'm sleeping on the floor
Cant ignore phone calls cause it might be some pay
And I'm broke cause rap never made me learn to save
Charge it to the game get a publicist that will push you
Thats the only advise my favorite rappers ever push through
Its probably true cause my moms still complaining
But I'm having fun people sing along shits insane
So I'm through with the idea of putting down a Mic
Maybe a few years back if idve been push right
I would've scared every bone in my body till i had none
And finally finished what i set out to accomplish
So raise it up man we all got a real dream
And me I'm living pretty inside my small scene
King of the heap well maybe not but I'm getting close
Known for rocking shows telling stories and jokes
I live my life through music other spin fairy tales
Changing stories every day hoping that they don't fail
I'm too honest for my own good gotta separate opponents
Call you out if i know it its better then throwing blows
Owning up to my mistakes take another song to make
Tears stop rain drops tend to let me escape
I guess I'm one in a trillion but still to this date
Gotta have a back plan if you know what I'm saying
Spraying thoughts on an empty canvas thats the process
Let the stress build inside to find some form of artist
And I'm trying harder everyday to up my writing now
My friends all freestyle harder then I flip rounds
Sound off if your sore from the backtalk
I sleep on floors and my friends thinks something to applaud
But i keep moving froward hope somebody finds me
Picks me up from my debt makes me see real discovery
Ive got plans to build a family but its not in the future
I'm too cued on this music anything seems clueless
I'm used to shit storms so my songs follow suit
But i got great stage presence who would've knew
That this shy 25 guy could hold a crowds attention
Man i cant keep a conversation when I'm not entertaining