I pick up the pen and these guts i spill
in between these lines an i quickly fill
With emotions of mine an something real
Hoping to find the right tune to rewind
I close up the blinds an I open my mind
Knowing in time that ill get whats mine
people come n go those times are hard
Days move slow when your numb an scarred
I feel the fire burn as i write each bar
waiting for my turn so i can make it far
The past is the past but i cant move on
I still look back but i look back strong
Memories i keep an ill keep for long
others are deep an they turned up wrong
So every time i speak just vibe to the song
Move with the beat an just sing along
