Why do I do this/venting through beat and ink/
Wrenching at the pad/just to lay what my heart beats and thinks/
Say my feet stink/I'm just running with what I have/
And that's hope for the future/and rope to choke/thoughts of the fuckin past/
A Tug and dash/90 proof in the fuckin flask/
My Face more red/than my head/from a shottys blast/
But I Ain't got one relax/I learned bout that from my dad/
Easy way out/maybe for you/but what about the others that/
Stay behind/while you wallow in the nothing/
Equivalent exchange/you gotta give a little to get something/
My Mouths bustin/my skills ain't rusting/cause I'm rubbing/
In the oil/while the blood boils/then bathing the fucking/
Haters in it/don't be jealous because my dream is in my palm/
Well not yet/but to get it I swear I'll trample any qualm/
That upset the calm/prove to myself that I'm strong/
Rip tracks like bongs/hit up big booty blondes/and bring the fire when the heat is on/
You Gotta
give to get is an interesting set of words to live by. Where did you go? Hope all is well.