Never been
On my
F*cking knees
Standing firm
Against life
And discrepancies
Devising methods
Lined
With weapons
In which
My heart
Has conceived
Know
I've lost
My faith
In others
Beliefs are
Under ravines
If not crafted
From my hands
Then what is
There to believe
With everything
I've achieved
I've toiled
Below the bottom
To feel the grips
Of the Sun
The Light
Is reaching
The Grotto
My hands
Are scarred
From the throttle
Cause
'Keep on going'
The motto
Continue
Being myself
Despite not
Fitting the model
Niggas wouldn't
Understand me
Lack of
Monetary gain
Telling me
That I should
Profit
From my pain
Just adapt
To every change
And dumb it down
For any fad
Before it fades
As you can tell
We are not
The f*cking same
Universal niceties
Reach without
Thier eyes
To see
My attitude
Been rather
Pleasant
Often held
In high esteem
Enshroud
The crowds
With all
My love
But in
The end
I can't trust em
If my brother
Tries to
Cross me
Even once
Then I'll gut em
End of discussion
This ain't
Competitive nature
Been like this
On and off
Paper
In person
Very reserved
Yet still
Continuing capers
I'm playful
With passions
Decided
If it doesn't
Make me happy
Then I'll trash it
Not like these
Crabs
In a basket
Who will hold
Each other back
Due to jealousy
That they're masking
Hoping for the worst
Negativity works
It's magic
Until its
All you got
And there
Ain't no comfort
To bask in
I've faced this
Most my life
But now
That barriers
Bashed in
Cashed in
From working
7 days a week
Aches sour
As it gets
Gwuala
Sweeter than
Mesquite
Cheffing up
My next move
Flambe yet
To reach its peak
Burning every
Doubt in sight
Depicting that
The future bleak
Still feel the
Scrutiny
Criticized by
Life itself
Seems If I
Suppress the soul
I get a
Higher chance
At wealth
My heart isn't
Weighed in gold
Take that shit
To someone else
Took this literary path
Cause they're
The only ones
Who helped
When I couldn't
Afford a therapist
My mind
And body
Turning derelict
My losses
Had been turned
To my own gifts
Accepting
What's to come
With an
Optimistic shift
Leaves my frames
With a somewhat
Lighter tint
So with
An altered
Perspective
I use my art
As transgressions
And niggas
Don't have to
Like me
But they'll be
Forced
To respect it
And though
This life
Is untimely
I'll utilize
Every second
Cause no matter
What I do
I know
Success has
Been destined
The drive
I presented
The life
I've invested
The blood
Sweat
And tears
That would
Appear from
Every session
My instrument
A pen
Along with gab
That I've been
Blessed with
The livelihood
Of I
Serves as
A guide
To the intrepid
The drive
I presented
The life
I've invested
The blood
Sweat
And tears
That would
Appear from
Every session
My instrument
A pen
Along with gab
That I've been
Blessed with
The livelihood
Of I
Serves as
A guide
To the intrepid
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English
Never been
On my
F*cking knees
Standing firm
Against life
And discrepancies
Devising methods
Lined
With weapons
In which
My heart
Has conceived
Know
I've lost
My faith
In others
Beliefs are
Under ravines
If not crafted
From my hands
Then what is
There to believe
With everything
I've achieved
I've toiled
Below the bottom
To feel the grips
Of the Sun
The Light
Is reaching
The Grotto
My hands
Are scarred
From the throttle
Cause
'Keep on going'
The motto
Continue
Being myself
Despite not
Fitting the model
Niggas wouldn't
Understand me
Lack of
Monetary gain
Telling me
That I should
Profit
From my pain
Just adapt
To every change
And dumb it down
For any fad
Before it fades
As you can tell
We are not
The f*cking same
Universal niceties
Reach without
Thier eyes
To see
My attitude
Been rather
Pleasant
Often held
In high esteem
Enshroud
The crowds
With all
My love
But in
The end
I can't trust em
If my brother
Tries to
Cross me
Even once
Then I'll gut em
End of discussion
This ain't
Competitive nature
Been like this
On and off
Paper
In person
Very reserved
Yet still
Continuing capers
I'm playful
With passions
Decided
If it doesn't
Make me happy
Then I'll trash it
Not like these
Crabs
In a basket
Who will hold
Each other back
Due to jealousy
That they're masking
Hoping for the worst
Negativity works
It's magic
Until its
All you got
And there
Ain't no comfort
To bask in
I've faced this
Most my life
But now
That barriers
Bashed in
Cashed in
From working
7 days a week
Aches sour
As it gets
Gwuala
Sweeter than
Mesquite
Cheffing up
My next move
Flambe yet
To reach its peak
Burning every
Doubt in sight
Depicting that
The future bleak
Still feel the
Scrutiny
Criticized by
Life itself
Seems If I
Suppress the soul
I get a
Higher chance
At wealth
My heart isn't
Weighed in gold
Take that shit
To someone else
Took this literary path
Cause they're
The only ones
Who helped
When I couldn't
Afford a therapist
My mind
And body
Turning derelict
My losses
Had been turned
To my own gifts
Accepting
What's to come
With an
Optimistic shift
Leaves my frames
With a somewhat
Lighter tint
So with
An altered
Perspective
I use my art
As transgressions
And niggas
Don't have to
Like me
But they'll be
Forced
To respect it
And though
This life
Is untimely
I'll utilize
Every second
Cause no matter
What I do
I know
Success has
Been destined
The drive
I presented
The life
I've invested
The blood
Sweat
And tears
That would
Appear from
Every session
My instrument
A pen
Along with gab
That I've been
Blessed with
The livelihood
Of I
Serves as
A guide
To the intrepid
The drive
I presented
The life
I've invested
The blood
Sweat
And tears
That would
Appear from
Every session
My instrument
A pen
Along with gab
That I've been
Blessed with
The livelihood
Of I
Serves as
A guide
To the intrepid
On my
F*cking knees
Standing firm
Against life
And discrepancies
Devising methods
Lined
With weapons
In which
My heart
Has conceived
Know
I've lost
My faith
In others
Beliefs are
Under ravines
If not crafted
From my hands
Then what is
There to believe
With everything
I've achieved
I've toiled
Below the bottom
To feel the grips
Of the Sun
The Light
Is reaching
The Grotto
My hands
Are scarred
From the throttle
Cause
'Keep on going'
The motto
Continue
Being myself
Despite not
Fitting the model
Niggas wouldn't
Understand me
Lack of
Monetary gain
Telling me
That I should
Profit
From my pain
Just adapt
To every change
And dumb it down
For any fad
Before it fades
As you can tell
We are not
The f*cking same
Universal niceties
Reach without
Thier eyes
To see
My attitude
Been rather
Pleasant
Often held
In high esteem
Enshroud
The crowds
With all
My love
But in
The end
I can't trust em
If my brother
Tries to
Cross me
Even once
Then I'll gut em
End of discussion
This ain't
Competitive nature
Been like this
On and off
Paper
In person
Very reserved
Yet still
Continuing capers
I'm playful
With passions
Decided
If it doesn't
Make me happy
Then I'll trash it
Not like these
Crabs
In a basket
Who will hold
Each other back
Due to jealousy
That they're masking
Hoping for the worst
Negativity works
It's magic
Until its
All you got
And there
Ain't no comfort
To bask in
I've faced this
Most my life
But now
That barriers
Bashed in
Cashed in
From working
7 days a week
Aches sour
As it gets
Gwuala
Sweeter than
Mesquite
Cheffing up
My next move
Flambe yet
To reach its peak
Burning every
Doubt in sight
Depicting that
The future bleak
Still feel the
Scrutiny
Criticized by
Life itself
Seems If I
Suppress the soul
I get a
Higher chance
At wealth
My heart isn't
Weighed in gold
Take that shit
To someone else
Took this literary path
Cause they're
The only ones
Who helped
When I couldn't
Afford a therapist
My mind
And body
Turning derelict
My losses
Had been turned
To my own gifts
Accepting
What's to come
With an
Optimistic shift
Leaves my frames
With a somewhat
Lighter tint
So with
An altered
Perspective
I use my art
As transgressions
And niggas
Don't have to
Like me
But they'll be
Forced
To respect it
And though
This life
Is untimely
I'll utilize
Every second
Cause no matter
What I do
I know
Success has
Been destined
The drive
I presented
The life
I've invested
The blood
Sweat
And tears
That would
Appear from
Every session
My instrument
A pen
Along with gab
That I've been
Blessed with
The livelihood
Of I
Serves as
A guide
To the intrepid
The drive
I presented
The life
I've invested
The blood
Sweat
And tears
That would
Appear from
Every session
My instrument
A pen
Along with gab
That I've been
Blessed with
The livelihood
Of I
Serves as
A guide
To the intrepid
Writer: Marco Rodriguez
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