16 July 2012
I wanna be the greatest in the world,
Not for the money,or the fame,or the girls,
Not for the car keys,jet skis,or the vacation to the West Indies,
But simply 'cause love it,
When I write I'm like a puppeteer,
Pulling my strings til the melody sings,
And it honestly makes me spread my wings,
You calling me out
without your mind,
Send that thought back down your spine,
I'm on the ground,
It's on the line,
Road signs say both ways at the same time,
Most days I can't wait to rhyme,
Express my stress elevate and shine,
Progress,regress,
Each step's climbed,
So I take that test and I testify
Shine • Opuss № I