Got Love

Got love for the game, got love for my life The lessons run deep, leaving wounds like a knife I move like the wind, there's no need to be right I want to fill up my heart, not their tale of strife Got love for the game, got love for my life The lessons run deep, leaving wounds like a knife I move like the wind, there's no need to be right I want to fill up my heart, not their tale of strife Howl like the wind, just a soul full of sin Long line of losses, all I want is big wins Circumstances, got me taking big chances All in hopes of gradually, seeing major advancements Brought to a world, that's composed with seperation of classes Where I fall that first day, dictates my place in the masses Not my cup a tea, I learned that lesson real soon Breaking my back as a kid, distant of all silver spoons I'm doomed I was told, the idea was sold But I had love for myself, was bound to break their damn mold Got love for the game, got love for my life The lessons run deep, leaving wounds like a knife I move like the wind, there's no need to be right I want to fill up my heart, not their tale of strife Got love for the game, got love for my life The lessons run deep, leaving wounds like a knife I move like the wind, there's no need to be right I want to fill up my heart, not their tale of strife Persevered, full of fear, cause my mind had it clear In a dog eat dog world, you call the shots or get smeared Not a fool, back in school that's what they said I would be Assigned my essence to an outcome, but I didn't believe To achieve, was the dream, that still stands on its feet Keep my eyes on the prize, I fell in love with lifes feat Took my seat, and observed as they spewed his story Gave me an outline on life, I choose to write my story Got love for the game, got love for my life The lessons run deep, leaving wounds like a knife I move like the wind, there's no need to be right I want to fill up my heart, not their tale of strife Got love for the game, got love for my life The lessons run deep, leaving wounds like a knife I move like the wind, there's no need to be right I want to fill up my heart, not their tale of strife I'm mature in my thoughts, so I'm not holding back Society can be cold, and sometimes cuts me no slack But it's my choice how to move, if I give it a thought If I stay true to myself, and let the nonsense just drop Enfocado, motivado, es el rey de la cereza No playing it off, ven el nivel de destreza Live this life as I roll, all in search of belleza Well aware of extremes, walk in my shoes con firmeza