this clown he's let out, in this life aka bout',
his constant fight, his constant everlastin depression,
another let down, done, an he's waitin for the next one,
his life is best but gone, thinkin why is he livin,
while the drink sink's in, he continplate's dieing, just give in,
he can't get the women, constantly disrespected by them an,
the scar's he's got'em, cause of this, he's gettin sour like lemon,
all feelings is turning into this constantly, it's why he's also bitter,
that why he's gotta spit'a, rhyme lyrically, he's all for a quitter,
but if he was a quitter he wouldn't be here survivin life now,
he wouldn't be keep going fighting with the right an poah !,
gettin knocked down but gettin back up, like that keri hilson song,
like kanye he's gettin stronger, harder,faster without pill's or smokin a bong,
he's just startin to advance, makin a chance, takin a glance,
at hope, no more debatin or doubt's, hatin on out,
that knock's him back, he's the don, the king now, bow
Was in a hurry here
