My words are versatile
sporting my own damn style
even if that makes people think I'm vile
dogding the suits, staying under the raydar
fuck it I'll start my own bar
25 and still going strong
surprised I even survived this long
one day I'll own my own life
the world can be bought, whats your pirce
if you can't take it, theres always suicide
Once, Twice, Sold down the line
every man commits a crime
but can every man do the time
will stand and face the fire
Elevated thoughts take you higher
When death knocks at your door
will you beg the reaper, knees on the floor
begging him for time to do so much more
or will you smile and let it come
knowing you had a hell of a run
A life worth living
Stories worth believing
My future holds great prospects
though I know many who would object
the simple minded, easy offended Sheep
and a resolution, just out of reach.