Yo,Rise against the wind,
not with it,
like a kite taking height,
withstand the ripping,
that can lead to failure,
i been near them boundaries,
rose up once again just to be heard loudly,
the mic is my tool,
as that is my pen,
gs squared spared some tips that real writers apprehend,
contained by real issues that keep my mind on lock,
education battles me as i face the clock,
like those in the street grime sniffing white lines,
they posses that excessive greed due to pure addiction,
and once more i face infliction,
an obstacle blocking my vision,
but ima reach,rise above it with the lords benediction.

^Rise^ above it -- :9


Nice brain waves floatin' in the atmosphere, here! -- *Yuup*