i’ll wait for you to recognize im here
i’ll wait for you to understand my fear
i’ll wait for you to tell me you'll be near

dont know if im a rapper or if i just like to rhyme a lot
i’ll keep spitting writtens until i can start to climb the top
i really don't care if i ever get to sign or not
i just keep on doing this and i don't have the time to stop
most rappers on some X but, i just wanna find the spot
where people notice talent and appreciate the rhymes i got
I’m trynna touch your soles like the ground that you walk on
got my red paint, hit the town with a smock on
pretty soon the rain comes around and the chalk gone
my message is imprinted in the sound that i rock on
it'll never disappear as long as you can hear me
love me or hate me, respect me or fear me
gentleman of rap putting heads all in a stack
my weaponry is simple, bud, a pencil and a snack
instrumental to attack not for a metal or a plaque
just use it for amusement going mental on the track

i’ll wait for you to recognize im here
i’ll wait for you to understand my fear
i’ll wait for you to tell me you'll be near

no spinach on my plate but i pop eyes open
leave the top five broken when i stop time floating
potent lyrics on my mind all hours of the day
soaking in the sun take my powers from the rays
so my talents always blooming like the flowers do in may
i've go nothing thats in common with these cowards who will sway
im trying to make some green like im mixing blue and yellow paint
but im not gonna change, fake is something that this fellow ain't
approval from some critics wasn't really why i started rapping
they'll try to burn you, then they leave you hard and blackened
id rather have them say "Pensive, he departed laughing
he always stayed himself, even in the heart of action
he loved his family, his friends and every home he had"
if you don't do that too you'll probably be alone and sad
so keep your mind intact and don't be blind to facts
you must react to every second don't let time elapse