A Little Story

Let me tell you a little story about someone I hold very dear
A fine young man i see each day as i look in mirror
Have no fear only fill your heart with cheer
When death is here do not tear
For we elevate beyond life and into the atmosphere

Let me tell a little story bout a little boy
Growing up in the State of Illinois
Mostly people tried to steal my joy
I had a lot of dreams, some reason people wanna take it from me
I didn't have a choice
I had to keep my poise
Stand up to the bullies, kill the noise
Then I lost my voice paralyzed
Peep around the corner and the reaper right there waitin for me
But I had to rise above that
Praying to the sky god please have my back
Drop down to my knees, I had to ask
He responded back. In all caps
(You betta keep)

Killin it killin it
Keep given it, 110 percent
I'll admit Im not perfect
But I'm gonna keep killin it
Demons knockin why'd you let em in
They are not your friends
Trust me, they around the corner waitin for ya

Let me tell you a little story bout a little boy
He was always poor stealing from the store
Never had shit he couldn't afford
Working shitty jobs but he knew he wanted more
Then became a business man it was not all glits and glam
He had to do whathehadto do just to take care of his fam
Then he grew up slowly blew up how i know I am that man
How I know I am that man I'm never goin broke again
Never going broke again
Take a look around your circle take a look at all your friends
See who is real see who's pretend
See who's rooting for you and see who contends
Surrounded by snakes or surrounded by men
It can be hard to distinguish differences
If they are not leading or followin'
Get the fuck out my way I know what I'm doin

(You betta keep)

Killin it killin it
Keep given it, 110 percent
I'll admit Im not perfect
But I'm gonna keep killin it
Demons knockin why'd you let em in
They are not your friends
Trust me, they around the corner waitin for ya