R.E.C.’d

See i really make, my music for me.......
-- but alot of people caught up
-- thinkin dat i do dis shit to be seen
-- pay the price, every thought, thats thought of
-- no refunds
-- time is gone, on me
-- see i stood through the test
Put up wit da stress
Took all the advice, received
-- sacrificed good times, for a shot at the life
-- sacrificin my art to eat.....
(but im trying to make art to eat...)
-- my hunger will never cease
-- my words are never made up
-- everything i manifest is from my dreams
-- thankful for everything achieved.....
-- still a very long way to go....
-- pour my soul into the rhythm
-- puttin faith in myself
-- cuz they sayin we about to blow....
-- but i dont even care no mo.....
-- cuz i heard, all of this befo....
-- won't believe it til i see it
-- so i'm puttin in work
-- when they ask
-- im'a let that show......
-- keep on makin these songs
-- been waiting along
-- everyday is a chance to grow.....
-- all the mishaps
-- and the steps back
-- like a relapse
-- tryin not to care
-- let it go
== don't fold
-- i can't take back
-- what i did
-- change that
-- experience
-- take that
-- for what it is , and then go
-- take a break from da norm
-- prepared for da storm
-- break bread
-- when i have a little mo
(when i have a little more....)
--- my expectations
--- aren't obtainable
--- and this i promise.......

My explanation of it all......
How long has it been, i can't RECall......
I'll just keep on goin
Further, into the unknowing
On and on while it's RECordin all my thoughts