I’m inspired to write the rhymes to make you say “Wow”
Small hook to hit the heart so hard like pow
Guarantee I write this rhyme so fast off the dome
About the story about myself trying to be grown
And I was young, cocky, God I made mistakes
Forgive me Lord for trying to be perfect and great
Ain’t no body perfect, but I’m gonna be nice
Harbor on my past, gone kill yourself twice
I’m in-sane, hype in the brain
Talent developed so strong, man it’s not a game
Lyrical image is back, call a man sire
The thoughts are back, homie, I’m inspired