Memoir: Entry V

[Verse]
This a memoir
A nigga I knew said don't let this shit change you
For better or worse
So in every verse
I deliver my heart
Like the start of this shit
Man
It's crazy
How I been feeling lately
Florida has made me
Try not to hate me
And I am convinced that I'm taking my time with creating a rhyme
Cause my mind has been hazy
And niggas fugazzi
So I keep it real
But they hating
They don't want real shit
They don't wanna feel shit
How they know I killed it
When they never wanna listen to the lyrics
Real shit
My first set of entries was a little more personal
That's fine but believe this shit is purposeful
One day, one kid, age 13
Found out what he had to do to stop the hurting
Venting and no more pretending that finding the ending of life was the best for him
His peers man they never did check for him
So he put on a front as a test for em
They failed
Thought he was happy
Thought he sucked at rapping
Thought he knew his daddy
Like this shit was magic
He really was average
And thought he was savage
Ain't know who his dad is
Man this shit is tragic
A vision, he had it
On a mission to grab it
They thought that he would lose the passion
But I swear that he hasn't
Who knew that the ship would sail
Now the boy is the captain