And it goes like this
You see I got a problem
I don't know what to write
I got no inspiration, i got no insight
But just then it hit me
Hit me like Mr. T hit Rocky
The solution to the problem,
Is the problem itself
People always write about the struggle
But you won’t find this one on the shelf
I’m flowing down the right route
Sound the bugle, I ain’t gotta doubt
But it doesn’t have substance does it?
Just a dope flow but that ain't shit.
I don't want to be another bland rhymer
It has to make an impact, I’m a hardliner
Let’s start with motive behind it
I need money, nothing more to it
You might say we all do, why you?
Sad to say but I don't know
I can't say what, when or how to
But the time will come
A time when the reason will be unveiled
Life has given me plenty, and borrowed some
When it is returned in full it will rain
No it shall storm down fortune upon me
As well as those who stood by me
But before the great wave of life
The water must recede till a bit is left
It is this point when people leave
They leave with hopes lost to the water
But for those who endure the shallow
The ones who stay shall be rewarded thereafter
That is how i feel, the water has yet to drop
But I know its coming, over the horizon
Beyond my sight, i have only intuition
so now i wait, i endure through and through
It goes like that for me, how about you?