Open hands.... pressed together while i face the skies,
This stress, its whatever! but i won't embrace the lies,
Concentrate, chase the prize, haters, erase them guys!
Supplies me the space to rise, iv got this race to revise,
Life doesn't wait it dies so im trying some creation tips,
Link with other writers to build working relationships,
They show no interest only hate so my patience's slips,
It only takes a matter of seconds and frustration grips!
Damnation? cursed scripts? or just wrong genre pool?
I wonder whats your definition of a song deemed cool?
No repetitive repeating sh*t i have a strong themed rule,
I have long dreamed you'll notice and respect my craft,
So many show disrespect and laugh... neglect my graft,
Not even read a verse... Just straight up reject my draft!
I know that there the pro's but wow! how select is that?
Treated like a suspect rat so let me just collect my tat...


JD 2012