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Now I don't really know about this gangsta stuff/The way that I been brought up, it ain't quite that type of rough/Although the life that I've lived has had its up and its downs/And there'll be stories for the spinning when my time comes round/I'm just like every other guy that you walk past in the street/Got my troubles, had my trials, had tribulations, defeats/But they're outweighed by the good/And that's the way that it should be/I keep battling myself to make me good as I would be/Waiting for my chance to show the world what I could be/But for now I'm staying true to just telling it like I see it/I see the man I want to be, and I'ma try and be it/I feel the rhyme inside of me and I feel the need to free it/So I take this pen and paper and I try to put it down/Communicate about my mind and how I'm feeling when I frown/Need to take charge in this life, of that there's no mistaking/And if you take a look at me and the path my life has taken/I think therefore I am, and what I am is me/Though sometimes theres pretending, what you get/Aint necessarily/What you gonna see.


Dont be lookin at my script, you cant play my part; see I'm a rapper that's an actor, you act/rap with no heart; the way that I compose those flows like Mozart...I've learned that nothing really lasts forever, I sleep with the scars I wear that won't heal...I'm not scared of dying I just don't want to; if I stopped lying I'd just disappoint you...I don't know what's worth fighting for, or why I have to scream; I don't know why I instigate, and say what I don't mean...Talent is the gift plus the passion - a desire to succeed that is so intense that no force on earth can stop it...Grab your binoculars, come follow me...

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