I Just Want To Rhyme

I just want to rhyme and have fun Look at everything I bounced back from Going back to write about every path I crashed on Orgasmic flow, so when my pen touches the paper, my pad comes We all enjoy a bad pun Learned to dance in the storm because I never had sun Made it to the future without my mask on Showed the real me, hate me or love me I don't care There isn't a thought I won't share If I think it, I'll say it I'll get to the top, the best you can do is delay it But you won't stop it I won the fight with depression, when you thought I'd lost it I'm Mike Tyson, Mayweather and Brock Lesnar all wrapped in one person I always find an alternative route, so I won't be put off by diversions A few demons tried to destroy me, but I got my mind together When I pick up a pen, I rhyme better I carry my pad like its a Bible, no apologies if you find that Blasphemous Taking my pen or pad away is hazardous Speak for myself, I don't need an advocate I've got the courage to say anything I want, when you're lacking it Never been afraid to speak my mind "Leave these lines" "you need those rhymes" Are most of my thoughts when writing My pens fighting Trying to create something great, I've only been good so far But when I move my pen on the pad, I guarantee it'll leave blood on floors My pen will leave you bloodier, than any weapon you choose Found a way to win when I was destined to lose Depression and abuse Mistakes are the lessons I use With my rhymes I'm connecting with you You'll enjoy some of these lines and hate other lines But I just wanted to rhyme