People these days are only influenced by the large stars
Seen on tour, Their stuff in store, On the tv, And anything else more
It’s hard to compare your talents to their undeniable skill
They do it for a passion; half of their fans think it’s a will
But I chill with action with looking up to people with me in the same position
In the state of mind of being successful not using the money for hugging and kissing
My wishes have gone into the wrong fountains
'Cause I've been grown around situations which make mountains out of molehills
It kills me to still search for real MC's but only find fakes
My stomach aches when I find a real rapper but know he won’t get past the jail gates
It takes my mind time to design the prime location of a nation to get a large message out to the smallest of ears
Trying to gain a career while giving a call to the people which only dolphins can pick up and hear
Many tears come down faces when they don't grasp on their temptation for motivation but only have hesitation, while the mind only thinks about pass recommendations
Give me an opportunity I take and already fitting it to my own shape
Make a change in my community but haven’t put on the cape
To all the people which are 'iffy to come to my side
Plan B is to fix it with what can fix anything . . . duct tape