Urban Thoughtz

Me im who i am not who u want me to be You wont break my spirit cuz I let the Streets flow through me I look like im 18 but im bout to bust 22 Im tryna get my pen burnin like heat from a gun Killin the dj scene like second hand smoke kills ya lungs People say the streets will test ya like some SATS I watch young lovers boys and gurls battle against STD's So many tryna to open doors to fame without obtaining the right keys Everbody wants to standout like a fresh throwback Yall couldnt get the picutre even if ya name was Kodak No im not on mtv but I still bring the Direct Effect I can stay in between the lines but only God does it perfect Im tryna raise hip-hop like its a whole new epidemic Yet some brothas tryna race like they in the special olympics So even if they do win they still gonna end up being retarded Hip-hops is not where going it just were im from Im just an urban prince writing my life as a lyric from a poet Blacks was what i was made not my style of livin My urban thoughts are my pens expressions for the world to see From any given sunday to the emancipation of kiki this is where my mind expands from Urban Thoughtz are what i have not what try to invision To stay writing my soul through my pen is my Hearts Decision