Closing Statement

Dark room, candle lit wih a glass in my hand Hunnid thoughts, hunnid problems, hunnid plans Brainstorming, tryna relate and understand Thoughts cooking like I then put butter in the pan Is it worth it, shall I continue chasing dreams That I been having since a child since I learned how to read I keep punching through the bag like that dude from creed Grandma taught me way back how to take care of my seeds I put my heart effort and time in this musical theme Just to see other people blow up off singles and memes Never hating just call it back how I hear it ring I speak the truth nothing but so real ones know what I mean I can hear it I feel it I know what time it is They generic I'm Dr Pepper not Mr Pibb They be rapping and snapping about a life they don't live Take more effort to fake it so why not keep it real Circle small, small circle like pen to the pad It's ok to look foward when you get put up in last Cause when it turn around they one who kissing yo ass And then pretend like they was supporting you back in the past Ain no time fah the games I'm the version of a king like my last name James Never live rich and die broke and settle fah fame I'm bussing through the game, blue tips hot boy wih the flames Annndd Iii I know what I been through I know what I seen and how it molded me into Like division, I'm split in half I'm tryna pursue And it don't make sense at all til they see that it's true You either believe or slightly misconceive And ah, fool know nothing like talking to trees So we, pluck off the leaves and roll em like sleeves Just to, cope wih the pain and get over grieve From Red to yellow and yellow to green (We on)