Keep drillin their dreams and in a hassle
Keep tilting them back like in an axel
So when they're caps back tilted
And their back packs tilted
I just feel like i'm sittin on an axis
Many rappers deserve to get their ass kicked
I do not write. simple rappin
And my actions, actually
Holding it down in every vicinity, gravity
Without alarm, i've brung just what i did
And i've sunk everything in my remanence
I revision it
In vision and its in it
Its whole
I hold it out, uplifting it
Lookin at an hour glass
And how are you out past?
And you out last
With no class
So crash
And the battlin is so fast
quick
Like the sonic
But the hedgehog is
In a hedge i've lived
In a minute i'm swift
You out waiting and i'm gone
And i given what i'm living in a song

I ain't trying to be cool for you
I'm cool for me
And that's, cool with me, but a fool could see

That...

Even tho it's better where the grass grows
Snow falls every year just to let that ass know

Who's colder, now your hot streak's over
And reality is settling
The gravity is evident

So it's pulling his head out the clouds
And shit is so realistic
That he knows he could feel it

But he can't even begin to touch
Because his demons reminds him how he sins to much

Cause he's a killer with the verbs
Some say they heard
He could kill you with the curve from the commas in his words

Ungratefully grateful since his momma's in the dirt
So he fights through the struggle even though it kind of hurts

Cause this year's winter is colder then the last
But when he tries to lean on
Her shoulder turns to ash

Now he's a fighter
A soldier on the dash
To make it to the CHECK POINTS
Just to SAVE his ass

But he doesn't have any extra men
Just a notebook, his thoughts
And extra pens

could say im as gifted
as any and not limited to
any inner city kid who gets lifted , true
but false lay the difference
nothings changed when your remarks aren't apart of our business
you , try and stay the same
when those around you no longer wanna kick it
question yourself , and even wanna dig it
further the hole that you fell into
not unlike those who get murdered in and outside
the projects where none of us even heard of you
well i burn the bridges that discourage our rides
our pride and smart as I is , it's near you that I can mind our plight
yes I remain most aware of what it takes to share the struggles
and not dwell on the joy , that is constricted to , them over there who love you
i hate the world as much as i wanna say grace , but the next day makes it all seem so great to pay above dues

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hn, im kinda late on this thing but hey, nothin wrong wit addin sumthin new

kidz try and be fly like shuriken/
while I soar like bottom after a beatin/
or a bruise from inside bleedin/
i stray from mainstream misleadin/
seein, wat life really needin/
ignorance started a drought so its bout time to start thought drinkin/
and the world got so cold, or im told its so-"brrr" like it stopped drinkin/
father time n mother nature need a meetin/
cuz the Nature of man is out of Hand, like a clock for easy readin/
so as my pen bleeds i use the pad to stop its leakin/
stay determined and never weakened/
I neva Stoop low or change my rhymes, for me is all im bein/
while they StoopIt like duded thats not thinkin/
my depth it only deepens/
im so Submerged yet im Nuts, so they call me Seaman/
Lyrical jus the adjective to a "J" "A" that a "Soul"'s leadin/
and so theres only one "I" like winkin/
imma fight for what i believe in/
even when they faces are changed like Lincoln/
the sky is where im reachin/
and I am all im bein!
Peace
Lyrical Soulja is done Ronin Emcee,in

gosh its refreshing expressing ones mind through rhymes =)
Ya dig?

from the depths of the street where unique stories were told
but really all of that glory was a lie
so what , the shorty didn't cry
cos not even 40 was old
and his big bro' said hustlers are no longer on a mission
that requires you to be deporting your role
in the story , but too late
news cameras came in set-up wire taps to automatic flashes
and even rappers when recording their flo's
couldn't get their automatics past it
it's like success has a magnet
and yet reporting from stoves
and broken into homes don't make you not worthy of mention
in the wordier scrolls
still your front for being po' was just an opportunity to cash in
or like the hazmats you once wore , you now have the immunity to catch which
ever you want
all you really need is a badge and a stamp on your hand to match
the blueprint the guilty consider , the only way to never have to mask it