Welcome to the Real

Welcome to the real..welcome to the 5. Where I decide to drop the BS and get on the grind. Loose Ends 5 is the final fight, where I lay my life down for the permanent good night…

On any given day, I’ll rhyme any verse
Blessed with a talent, is it a gift or a curse?
But no matter what I do, I’ll say what I feel
Because from these verses, I wrote what was real
That so many people try to tweet and hide
But when you step to their face, they’re on your side
So I bounce back and forth throughout my life
Thinking about the past and even now I’ll fight
To maintain Los, to maintain my mantle
Because life without passion is what I can’t handle
I wrote Loose Ends to flip the emotional switch
To let off loose words and not sound like a bitch
To do it for entertainment and not to get rich
But to tighten up all ends without a hitch
To finish up the game, set out and rearrange
My life until I feel it’s off the chain.

Welcome to the real..welcome to the 5. Where I decide to drop the BS and get on the grind. Loose Ends 5 is the final fight, where I lay my life down for the permanent good night… (x2)

We all make mistakes, we make bad choices,
But to be real, I won’t listen to the voices..
In my head telling me that I’ll lose, never win.
But believe me, with this is done, I’m going in
to my heart and my soul to complete my cycle
And avoid a bullet to my head from my rifle
Or a knife through my heart by my own hand
Or the pills down my throat man because I can
You never know how much people go through
When if you look hard enough, emotions just see through
Transparent as hell, truth is in the actions
But my actions do not reflect my heart, can you imagine
Hating the world for the sins of a few,
Those who don’t have a clue
And have people questioning, Is it me,
And me entering the plea, yes, it’s you

Welcome to the real..welcome to the 5. Where I decide to drop the BS and get on the grind. Loose Ends 5 is the final fight, where I lay my life down for the permanent good night… (x2)