Walk Of Fame

Staring out that window sill Sittin on my seat See im dustin that Nintendo still Setting on repeat Say I wanna leave a mark But I got cement on my feet Though my dreams are getting bigger Not an intent that's concrete Voices in my mind are alone Yeah its desolate I've been writing notes on my phone For the f*ck of it I can sing an ode or a poem For some leverage Wishing they gon throw me a bone Imma fetch on it Lockin up my room Hide the keys keep it separate Open up my eyes Try to look through the nothingness Choking on my thoughts See the breeze makes me suffocate Praying to the gods Take me up or make me relavant But when my eyes are closed I'm a king and I'm lovin it Sittin on my throne Like the romans who be runnin it Rippin out my soul Can't be sewn oh so intricate But it hits again And im back at it Like a drop of rain in the sea I feel irrelevant Keep my head strong walk proud Like an elephant Fists are down chest out Im the revenant Yeah, back from the dead again Do I live for myself or the other kids Do I work for the poor or the fuckin rich Do I fight in the war help the sufferin For the love of it For the love it Riding on my debts another chance im sent again Now im flyin my own fighter jet I never will descent Future callin me im never lookin back again Now its time to push my feet down lave a dent in that cement