Growin

Wrote this after being locked up

It was hell

But i miss my jail cell

U dont xpect to gear that from me but oh well

A lot of thangs changed in that four corner room

Stuck in my head i wanted out so damm soon

But know that im out i want back in

Cuz i realized that only i am my tru friend

God is my parents

I am my brother

I am my sister

there aint no other

that compares to the bond i have body and mind

It took me three weeks to get what many n****s cant find

it took many rhymes and times to find my lifes lines

and many adversaries tried to stop mine

but now im fine i hit the light at da end of da tunnel

I pour out my mind my pen is the funnel

It couldnt stop even if my mind ran out of life

Cuz my spirit would keep on movin through the struggle and strife

I wont stop my heart bleeds but beats mo blood

And there aint no rainbow that can stop my glory flood

My glory will come through in the darkes of the hour

I fight demons with rhymes cuz raps my tru power

Author's Note

Gud shit