Its time for me to speak man Im tired of silence

Im walking on this tight rope trying to keep my balance.

But my engines bout to break down from all this excess mileage.

And for those who thought I was on the block or in Jail. Bitch, Im in college

But Im still dealing with alot of stress man let me tell ya.

Pressure on me not to be a faliure.

But I got the blunt lying right next to my inhailor.

So now Im having trouble with my inhale exhale.

So Ima switch if from my next-tell to all-tell.

And it aint just BLACKS man they want us to all fail.

But the rich do what they want to, while to poor do what they have to.

And depending on my situation, I might just have to grab you.

Yoke you up and bag you.

And then take it up with God what I did.

I adjust to my circumstances I get it how I live.

So if Im livin grimmy you gone see me grimy dun.

But if Im livin good you gone see a good one.

But I still might have to fuck wit you just to keep you shook son.

Cuz once you go dark it stays on your hear its apart of you.

And dont act like your a saint because you got it to.

So now that youve been made aware the next move is on you.

So what you gonna do only God knows whats in store.

Hes given me the key its time for me to open the door.

And anything in life worth having is worth fighting for.

So believe those who hate on me, Quote the Raven. Never More.