Rocky Bukowski
I'm living life
Like tomorrow's isn't promised
Probably the reason why my music's always honest
The hardest days held the keys to the future
That's why my life's got more positions than karma sutra
Now I'll greet you with a smile and carry a conversation
That's why my imagination can expand like the universe
And keep this vibe alive like a nurse
And hold this art by the heart like a woman does her purse
Worse comes to worse the truth will come first
And every verse that I speak sets me free
And I say that with certainty
Working for a higher degree
A different pedigree, beyond the funny things that we lust for
This isn't the roar of a lion or a beast
This is the roar of a man landed in a world
With the turmoil, walked out feet unspoiled
Now I'm loyal to life and working for a long one
I'm addicted to the written and wisdom in lyricism
Conditions I fit in make me fit the description
While you addicted to women and bitches
Focused on riches
Run from my sentence
Lord, I'm begging for forgiveness
As I look into my daughters' eyes and realize
I'm not rapping for a prize
But I've been rapping half my life despite
Continue tp grind and capitalize
Though deep inside my mind ain't right at
So I right to fight
Ignite through mics define designs
Catastrophic when timing right
Getting alignment right
Strangle the mic device
So precise, you can even ask my man Precise 1
They done
Kill rap without a gun
And no funds for fun son
Short, black, and handsome
Holding rap without a ransom
Like tomorrow's isn't promised
Probably the reason why my music's always honest
The hardest days held the keys to the future
That's why my life's got more positions than karma sutra
Now I'll greet you with a smile and carry a conversation
That's why my imagination can expand like the universe
And keep this vibe alive like a nurse
And hold this art by the heart like a woman does her purse
Worse comes to worse the truth will come first
And every verse that I speak sets me free
And I say that with certainty
Working for a higher degree
A different pedigree, beyond the funny things that we lust for
This isn't the roar of a lion or a beast
This is the roar of a man landed in a world
With the turmoil, walked out feet unspoiled
Now I'm loyal to life and working for a long one
I'm addicted to the written and wisdom in lyricism
Conditions I fit in make me fit the description
While you addicted to women and bitches
Focused on riches
Run from my sentence
Lord, I'm begging for forgiveness
As I look into my daughters' eyes and realize
I'm not rapping for a prize
But I've been rapping half my life despite
Continue tp grind and capitalize
Though deep inside my mind ain't right at
So I right to fight
Ignite through mics define designs
Catastrophic when timing right
Getting alignment right
Strangle the mic device
So precise, you can even ask my man Precise 1
They done
Kill rap without a gun
And no funds for fun son
Short, black, and handsome
Holding rap without a ransom
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