things are tough but at the same time i aim high, i can't lie cuz i'm
a diamond in the rough and i've finally had enough, now the sign is pointin up
to incline, why should i shy away from my love cuz this rhyme that's mine rises me above
by what i paint, it's kind of like my mind's eyes from the striking of my brush
cuz the type of it's rush is lightning bolt sized and until i die, rhyming's in my clutch
so i won't hide, i'll tighten up my nuts, trying to bow tie my life while driving in the ruts...