[Verse 1: Hollisinate]
Was 10 now I'm 17 alongside 2015
It just seems
Like I was lifting
Back in wrestling
Til' it was wrested from
Talon clutches yuh
Hurt and needed something other than crutches
First match of freshman year
Beside mat his letters are near
Runs out to face competitor fear
In opponent's eyes as he see me here
Next thing I know landed on head and spine pretty clear
On x-ray sheet which blue as seas
Fractures seeped, clinched in between these
Thoracic vertebrae that cracked like streets
That was the nail in the coffin for his dream
Now he just holds it down with his new team
Two years after is when he found this rap stuff
Writing constantly hobby has a grip on me like tight cuffs
Might resort to running the track, managing a new life's tough
Not the sport, it wasn't fun and lacked the importance
Now please give honest opinion and don't bluff
Is this okay for his first run?
Damn dude... thought I was done?
Nah man, still gotta weave and get the story spun
Was trapped in webs now his rise begun
Energy tapped it ebbs down in eyes of gum
Sipped on some rum then remembered
Stuck on the objective that I volunteered for like electives
Was tucked away then released cause element of surprise is effective
Not defective
Leaving clues so I get found by you detectives
Sherlock in homes confused as to why he is selected
Door sure locked let's use some other method
Solve the mystery of why the quiet kid dropped a single then left it
Probably wasn't what nobody expected
Came outta nowhere straight outta left field
Flame gouts over there, this a sign so please yield
Never knew this is what I would wield
Like sword held by crow walking in desert fields
Until next time that story going to stay sealed