Drip was the thought
That started a Ocean flow
Of words for me
But only if others could see
Only if others could hear
That new times are here
That there is a new poet
On the darkest night
That can light it up
Like a chanderlire
verses stronger than
A ganitors calf
Im laught because
I m hot now
And I was hot then
When I was apart
Of that staff
Now lyricly theres not
A person alive
Who won't feel my raft
Flow prefected at last
Pulling through the mud
Stepping on me like a rug
I bet its killing you
How i rose above
tipical hate
Never fasing
now Im watching you haters
From a distance just gaseing
wHAT goes around comes around
that saying feels soo amazing
This way right here
Is for the under dogs
And Im paving
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem