Today i’m focussed on the present and past, the ink, the path, the struggle, I’ll find it, peace at last, books, knowledge, relative, I’m on it, the wise, the week, the strong, I seek, redemption, the tension, compassion, the vengeance, the love, the hate, to build, to break, to work, to fight, each day and night, to grow, to learn when to charge or to hide,
the choices I made, consequences I take, a child, a man, hand in hand,
books, loyalty, homie or enemy, darkness or light, the strength to fight,
when it seems game over,

When it seems game over, then I get a ink-letter inspiration, euh, that wants to make me take it over, sit back and learn man, I’ve been true a lot, but still I keep dreaming of that number one spot, yeah I’m fucked and I’m scarred till death, and there are moments that I see nothing but darkness and longing for death, take a breath and envision, I’m the king of my kingdom, the centre of my universe, creating verse after verse,
all the drama it hurts, a soldier bleeding in the dirt, try to bite my tongue, cover the pain with wisdom, or put it all in a song, after that, close my book of rhymes, look outside the window and hope that the sun is shining, I know that I’m lying, to myself when I’m rhyming, you can’t blame me I’m trying, when I’m writing I’m crying, I feel helpless but this way, I feel in control, capture it all in a structure,
far from creativity, I write for nobody but me, already told you no MC, but master of my own ceremony, at least I try, and I will ride, for my brother, my mother, 31840 I love ’em,

My name is Michael, disciple, respect is vital, a must, a plus, if not, adjust, but money, greed, it leads the streets, but silence, nature, it leads to peace,
reflecting, dissecting, authentic, or acting,
fuck ’em, feed ’em, rats, don’t need ’em,
homies, I see ’em, love, the feeling,
my wounds are healing, I see the meaning.