Date: 4/20/2008

fire...

i dont know how to end fings wen ur stuk ina hole/bein persitant im pushin mysel to reach my goal/id sell my soul/4 a few minutes ta spit and let u catch my drift and let it sink/ im close to the brink/dont blink/got fire in my eyes and hunger in my voice/n doin this? entirely my own choice/waever i do ur opinions mean nuffin/im beina sum1 IM bein sumfin/im doin this 4 me buh stayin central/many rhymes i fink send me mental/dont get sentimental/im burnin wiv apassion its been kept ina jar/i can still sound the siiikest ona trak jus screamin bla/i came far/f ur nt arrogant haterz can use u as a target/i use their speech as part of my project/im strivin cant u see tht? my desire/hits t the same im on fire/the streetz r alive and im walkin em/bitchz bowin down im owin them/controllin em/welcomin me bk wen i never left/take a min ta catch ya breath/hole ur chest/shits about to pop off the fires burnin/id sell my soul my arrogance and not get earnin/t do this forever pin point it THATS ambition/buh i stil fink therez a point ur missin...??


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