Ambitions As a Lier
I could make songs about having hella swag
or clockin dumb cash
or maybe even talk about a whip with wood on the dash
but who am i going to inspire with tracks like that
money was the motivation but with just a little patience
we can change the world with words we're speaking
I was a coward that used to bite ryhmes
just to pass time
but now I realize
thats I gotta man up and speak my mind
so this is my confesiong
my apology for the lies i layed down in cool edits
no honestly I'll give you a more honest part of me
and the power of word I'll diminsh never more
to StarGang I'll never again Disrespectfully
show respect in dissanctifying yours
What were my abitions as a lier?
my ambitions were to hide from
the realer me
the only enemy I could never see
never shake becasue the fake
was in the end the end of the realer me
but welcome to my ambitions as a writer
my dreams as a scrirer
I turned friendship into hatred
and left it to be debated
made my back turn look like their back stabbing when i was to say it
but now I'll never speak an ill word
a loser with less nerve
my bravodo lead to modos
that left me looking like less of a roll model
and i Know its a little late
they tell me lates better then never
but it took me like forever
to grow into the man and understand i gotta stand on a certain level
so I apologize but if it gose unaccepted
I see where your coming from and respect your direction...
Copyright © Keyavin Larkin | Year Posted 2011
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