A little bit earlier you called
I awoke and for a second went stalled...

When I am thinking, the truth starts to reveal,
And my destiny shows a complete appeal...

Coming back, adrenaline rush speeding,
Like an act, begging, thee shalt be needing...

Im living in the mind of a rhymer.
Who writes his life, actin on a timer...

Finally after so many weeks,
I can relax and not worry the streaks...

Haha its funny sometimes what I dream.
Its flashbacks of whats to real to seem...

Why cant I go back to when I was happy?
What did I do to be feeling so crappy...

Got a rep to keep, and fans to write for,
So keep away if you hate, i just might roar...

Walking back and seeing all of those halls,
Goin from 6th grade to 8th, the time smalls...

I never knew what I gave.
It was a life with someone I crave...

Every now and then I'll sit down to think,
About how your love felt like an eternal drink...

My friend say that I'm the next Marshall mathers,
So I look back and say, cause rap to me matters...