I have been in this game so long,im mean whats going on,everytime i put out a rhyme ya people denided,im doing somethign wrong,a only write lyrics about how good im,playing wit these word,dont even curse,still i find obsticles,who crash somhow and somway cross my miracles,im always on my way to a masterpeice,suddenly,i lose my greive,dont no wants really holding me,been planing on all my life let spirit breath through me right,cuz all i have is this fucking mic,who gives me more pian,wit no explains,so im strugglin against my grain,try to defeat,what is right and wrong for me today,so im writing you a letter,to eve things better,dont have to answer,but im i dedicate this song to my micraphone,who is my worst kind a enemy,cuz im not in the zone….

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