I just want to be positive and shine bright/ so I write more than one line a night/ 'cause a single line's a negative sign, right? / Still, I know I'm not quite alligned right/ I've the curse of behind sight/ no closure for things I didn't find right/ plowed through life in my blind plight/ keeping my heart and soul behind ice/ and it took me a long time to find light/ but I finally found that in my wife/ to whom I signed over my life/ she makes me feel alive like/ a child's eyes when they shine bright/ the most beautiful woman in my sight/ with her I can even defy night/ and I ain't even gotta close my eyes tight/ she's no longer surprised that Sy might/ at any time step into the limelight/ she know's how hard my mind fights/ a demon and a white knight/ or an alien leadin' with satellite sights/ or an emcee screamin' in an anthracite mic/ that might ignite/ when it hears what I write/ my life/ divided into five spice/ not Made in China like white rice/ I write about my lows along with my highlights/ and I guess that's just what I'm like/ when I rhyme tight/ try to be a night light/ for my child so he can find sight/ in the darkness of life's nights/ teach him wrong from right....right/ I don't even know that yet, a'ight tyke/ but that don't mean I won't keep trying to find out what it's like, right? / for you and your mom I'll do anything 'cept lay down my stripes....psych/ I don't need them anymore to show my brothers that my pride's spiked/ seeing them getting their life's right/ is one of the highlights through the strife. Light.
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