a west side resident of them suburbs so pleasant//
early on for me, hip hop was irrelevant//
geeked out with ears closed//
but with time i allowed my taste to grow//
from mainstream to backpack//
indie and crack rap//
i confide in my minds desires//
and let the words of others continue to inspire//
but soon the roles will be reversed//
and my works will spawn new verses//
Book learnin out the ass//
16+ years and it still hurts to pay gas//
But never mind that I'm lookin to the future//
Hopin i'm still writin cuz thats what i've been pursuin bruh//
lookin for insight to these words i write//
criticism or praise whatever helps you sleep at night//