music

, because hip hop is all i have through the good and through the bad, and all i got is paper on this pad, so hope for a chance, grinding trying to get my goals accomplished because nothing in this world is ever promised, all i want to do is make music all day, all i want to do is make music, see i was sixteen, three hundred and sixty three days old, when this story that that i'm about to tell unfolds, a hard headed youngin' thugging just a little bit, robbing people for the guap hitting licks and stealing shit, yea we was wild when this son was into gun play but i knew karma would catch up with us one day, so when i would rob, man i'm going bankrupt ran up on them hit em, grabbed his wallet and then we ran off, ran off a few blocks before i lose steam wishing i didn't quit the hoop team because then i would be able to run without running out of breath we ran three blocks then we turned and make a left, said "chill bruh we good" till my heart skipped a beat and that's when i looked and seen police rolling down the street, tried to run but they got us i knew it was a wrap after that sitting in the cop car hands cuffed behind my back knew i wasn't coming back for a minute that meant i wouldn't kick it but above it all that rap shit was finished at least for a minute but to take up time i would sit inside my cell chill and make up rhymes banging beats on the wall and i battled some cats, they like, "damn bruhs white but he go at it with raps" but couldn't wait to come home because for the first time i knew what exactly i wanted to do, because hip hop is all i have through the good and through the bad, and all i got is paper on this pad, so hope for a chance, grinding trying to get my goals accomplished because nothing in this world is ever promised, all i want to do is make music all day, all i want to do is make music, see some people call it luck, and then some people call it patience this is what i call a product of authentic dedication i give my heart to music and i give my life to it so if they hate i'm charging right through it, i knew it all along till then everything i dreamed about would happen build a future have the music but i'm doing it with this rapping and beats that i'm making crossing fingers that i make it cause nobody owes you shit so you gotta go and take it see my foots on the pedal i'll never ever stop cause just because i get signed doesn't mean i made it to the top but i do it for the love so there's nothing you can tell me, i'll never see feat just like i got a big belly and i got that from fifth props to him man he already but since we on the topic of the folks that have helped me give props where they due p o j b a b two, serious but most of all yall the fans i thank you, because hip hop is all i have through the good and through the bad, and all i got is paper on this pad, so hope for a chance, grinding trying to get my goals accomplished because nothing in this world is ever promised, all i want to do is make music all day, all i want to do is make music