im a man who flew off the band wagon with no crew
and all i had in my hand was a pen that drew
my dad abandoned the family when i went to school
after it ended, back to my friends i'd tend my plans it's true
i entered the damned, condemned n doomed
yet i was sent here to stand, not sin so soon
my mission could land n lend me room
to lift up n plant a vision illumned
cuz i have just too little to let them resume
attemptin to effect my picture and out rule
my adventure i grew into, i can debut
don't forget this is an intro, my beginnin you view
im gonna rid you if you riducule
my origin :a legend due with the residue I've left to use
after my death comes thru, i've one step to do
which is Heaven, it happens to the best which choose to rep good news
ima catapult