(Nisho) (Intro) Day 2 I was talking to a friend of mine I've known him for a minute, a few years actually and We were talking about how we give so many names to so many types of things Especially in music How we'll outcast someone if they own a certain thing (Verse 1- Category) Cla**ify artists to a name Separate everybody in this thing, what a shame Calling everybody a certain type of brand Crazy ish that I don't understand Let's see: Newbie, rookie, backpack, hipster Revolutionary, trapper, gifted Conscious, swag-rap, punch line heavy Thug type, really hype, not mentally ready Mainstream, underground, gang-bang, skaters Posers, unorthodox, violent, limit-breaking I don't care or I don't give a f** rappers Individual, crack selling and snap-backing Those hip with knowledge, some deemed ignorant Cool, lame, wack rap, dead, deemed finished Unrelatable, debatable, ill Dope, fake from your soul up, real On the come up, washed up, veteran Best of the best, legend Seems like a lot of categories and sh** But somehow, we're gonna try and make everybody fit... I mean, that was it, that was the end of that I just wanted something short and sweet Then on day 3 I was just venting a little bit Cause I had a lot to do this summer Dealing with finding an internship Just starting to plan my future And a part of me kinda fears what'd happen if I'd make a miscalculation.... Day 3 (Verse 2- Intern(al)) Mama always told me make my own path Teachers say you won't get a job by missing cla** I was brought up to chase my dreams Apparently at 18, at LU, it's about making cream Resumes, internships, they can intern this I would gesture but it's inappropriate I'm not saying I'm lazy, but some stuff is radical Learning some of the processes, others I barely know You gotta stand out to get an interview Once you're in, you can't show your inner views What you're really meant to do I know inside, I wouldn't be the same me up in a cubicle I love art and music aside from the criticism I wanna do it for a living Being the same as everyone isn't God given Knowing I'm an artist at heart really makes a better picture Keep applying for stuff Opportunity will knock soon knowing that my patience s**s Evolution of me as a man I'm not gonna be waiting for any hands To give me something, I wanna climb First step is keeping to these lines... I mean it's kinda ironic So many people have taught so much, that I never really say who inspires me I mean, from DC, I gotta say If I gotta anybody I'd gotta say Asheru