Yeah I know it's hard to go far
Or to find out who you are
So you look out for a star
Because without you're sub par
You cut the rope to find the hope
And break the scope into parts
A rut you cope and grind the slope
Then find your dope to hide the marks
Some day you're gona look back
One day you're rapping on track
Some say you're gona come back
One way you're gona attack
You see I am what you lack
And I'll never take it back
I'm free forever intact
And see I'm better that's a fact
- Author: Kenjii ( Offline)
- Published: February 11th, 2020 17:47
- Category: Spiritual
- Views: 8
Comments1
May that freedom give you the glory of wonderful future.
Andy
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