My love stems from everything that makes my Heart Hurt
which also happens to fuel the passion for my Art Work
I Spark Herbs everyday, just to Find Some Relief
I'd probably kill people if I ain't have some Kind Of Release
because my Mind's Filled With Grief, I won't be Slain For Nothin'
when I express my pain, feels like my main Veins Are Gushin'
appearin' like Ink On A Page, so I Drink 'Til I'm Dazed
my pen's my Shrink In A Way, so most just Think That I'm Crazed
I yearn to Spit And Get Paid, but it seems so Far From Reach
cause these days, what sells is "club hits" and "Startin' Beef"
Lord Pardon Me, Please; but I feel like I'm Gonna' Snap
gangbangin', dealin' and stealin'? Won't let things Come To That
long as I got 'Blunts' To 'Rap', nothing can break my Concentration
I'm Often Makin' moves, but at times; I sit, Contemplatin'
Observatin' life, I'm set on leaving my own Impact Because
you don't get far "Actin' Thug" & "Packin' Slugs", Add It Up