There was once a kid named Jake
Who didn't know about mixing spirits
Who didn't know about spitting lyrics
Or licking and mixing papers
Good kid from not far away
Spend hours outside like hey
Thought toys were alive at night
Like woody
A child's life
It's all goody
A great kid with a great life
Loved everyone who loved him back
A chilled out childhood, kickback
Moved countries and learnt 2 languages
No problem man He could handle it
Didn't know his dad to well
Cuz he left this world when he was 8
Still remembers the feeling of being told it's too late
He got through that the best that he could
And became a better man
What do You do when your filled with hate and without a plan
But you see this kid kept moving
Found a thing called rap that was soothing
He listened to the kings and new every song off by heart
He found sense in the lyrics
He thought that it made him smart
One day he picked up and pen
And started to spit for the very first first time
Back then it one word flows
And started to dream of shows
Saw people in his college doing it so why couldn't he
He had no idea f**ing Idea who he wanted to be
So one day he took it to the streets
And rapped in front of his peeps
Said yeah just whack on a beat
Let me freestyle just how I merk
So he did and it seemed to work
Became famous in his area
Problems came with the fame
Even a bit of hysteria
But kept moving
He thanks everyone who helped him
Yeah he couldn't do it without kin
Starts to feel strong like Anakin
See that kid now hes grown up
He knows about having one 2 many
Drinking till you throw up
Parties ? Yeah He's had many
He knows about arguing all night
Fear with your girl, yeah that's fright
Fear for your girl, yeah that's nice
Making up everytime your seem to fight
That's how it works nowadays
Nothing stable always afraid
At the end the results the same
He'll grow up to become what he chooses
And that's what the truth is
Who knows what the future holds
Live your life awnd just do this
End this song here fam
f**ing Screw this
StickyJ