I write all night, drinking tea, before you realize I’m basking in the sunlight,
I make sure every sentence has a perfected eloquence–done right.
In order to pursue literary greatness, you must make replacements;
Sacrifices, responsibilities, so your time can take off like a space station.
Business with Triads isn’t a joke, but it brings me hope;
Sometimes I think I’ll leave this world strangled by a rope.
But that’s just the devil whispering illusions,
I break his neck, and stay on the grind, so I’m improving.
The struggle is difficult, but it creates a spectacular destiny,
You won’t stop the perfect storm; God keeps blessing me.
Being a player and a baller doesn’t necessarily make you a shotcaller,
You can get lost quickly in making all these dollars.
Find a queen and spoil her like bad milk,
I put my soul into these verses; incredibly heartfelt.
I’m going to start adding prose articles to my blog;
Just so I can reach a new demographic and disappear in the fog.
I’m a superhero, one of the coolest men you’ll ever meet,
I’m comfortable at night, moving around like a creep.
The saga won’t stop no matter what misfortunes befall upon me;
Most of the time you’ll catch me alone, because I’m a one man army.
I’m working hard to die a billionaire; your issues I don’t really care,
I swear I’m in a league of my own; my breed is beyond rare.
I stay up for nights on end just to complete projects;
Yeah, I’m a publishing problem, and nobody can solve it.
Do you honestly believe I can be stopped?
The truth is: I cannot be topped or shot.
Every time my pen touches paper I become greater;
Ringleader of this circus; acquire an abundance of haters.
I made the written word my addiction like love,
I’m protected by angels above like a cut up hand in a glove.
I feel like Nas the way I’m hustling hard for the number one spot,
I learn graciously from my mistakes, and elevate every thought.