Journey

Life is a journey before I went the rap route,
I serve niggaz on off the bench like stack house,
Going in with no intention to back down,
My quote cant flow solidified I spit crack now,
You get confinement from my mental stash house,
Im back, droughts over fiends mouth foaming,
Theres residue on the street my mics smoking,
Time to show these niggaz its doe or die my eyes aint closing,
Ever since I started rhyming the crime rates lower,
And I froze my watch cause time waits for no-one,
Can fuck with NY when you think its over,
You stay coming back like the Yanks with Hovers,
I aint livin on the strength of no-one, controls my fate,
I hold my weight and know my place,
When I show my face its all love if not I say fuck it I dont mind hate.
How the body has fallen,
The city never sleeps look how tired New York is,
Where I was born and raised is apart of ma aura,
Im too young to die, too old to try the corners,
Truth be told I move weight before starving,
Life has highs and lows like songs from Marvin,
Police take lives and go free of all charges,
Justice fucks us and conceives modest,
So I open my eyes to the vision of malcolm,
I live for today yet I wish tommorow
Is better than yesterday, dont exist no longer,
I dont maintain I elevate it just go harder,
With verses you sweat like a lyrical sauna,
The message I am sendin with the pen in my palm is,
The hiatus is over I have risen and conquered,
Laugh now cry later this is the karma,
Hip hop never died its just sick of the drama,
Apparantly I realised my destinys,
To write about life in the street in its complexities,
In a city that never sleeps many dreams are never reached,
I aint afraid to fail if later itll help succeed,
Im the same nigga but money changed everything,
From location to patients, theres motivation for every scheme,
Poetically Im making a strong case concurrently,
With the flow presently redefining my legacy,
Life is purpose and goals, death is not doing anyhting,
Can be achieved if you believe eventually...