I see your flow.
I hear your sound.
You already know you got my heart pumping at a pound.
The challenges, they will come.
Come on, you know, we all got some.
Only difference is the timing, and where they originate from.
But step out of my way.
Caus the sun’s shining and it’s a brand new day.
You think you got my ass hiding? Just waiting it out till May?
Nah, I’m not scared of you.
And our story, nope we ain’t even close to being through.
So let’s get it on then and do what we gotta do.
Step up and say it to my face.
Go on, go ahead, put me in my place.
I’ll get up again, even if I gotta stop and retie my shoe lace.
You wanna know what I’m getting at?
I’m saying, “Get up, kid, and swing the ****in’ bat.”
Worst case you get knocked back down to this same exact mat.
This ain’t no hype speech.
Nor is it a Sunday morning’s sermon preach.
But since when did we all expect life to be just another day at the beach?
“Blah, blah, blah. It’s just words on a page.
Who reads this shit anyway? You’ll never make the stage.”
Do yourself a favor and don’t let all the doubters lock you up in a cage.