It's Just Life

An attempt to stop writer's block failed last night

As rain hit the window pane, ink pen drained into nothingness

Get no tougher than this

And it ran through the crew like a sick epidemic

Abnormal life struggle and it's racking the brain

Tap the inner pain so the rapping would bang

I dreamt I was a baller low riding an Impala

Nothing stalled the dollar influx, made the big bucks

I know I make it hot

I better stop 'cause the truth can be a rough alarm clock

See life don't give breaks so you just gotta choose

To live or to sit and watch the moon play the blues

Or take the wind blowing as a sign that something's right

Worse than opposition is never living and sitting on the side line

When it gon' be my time?

Then you realize all you got is now

Bend that eyebrow and begin to dig deep

I sacrifice sleep to reach peak personally

Learning to be a lot more humble

And God'll elevate me when it's time for the rumble

Picked up the pen and pad man I ain't through fighting

No matter how tough it get, I just keep writing

Keep writing, man

It's just life, homie, the ups and the downs

And I was once tumbling, struggling, fumbling, mind crumbling

But Holy Spirit bubbling

I tumbled into realms labeled future tense, eternal now

Rock the eras

My heart was harder than cotta-terras

Harder than terracottas but I learned to get right

And my personal worship sessions peaked at midnight

Then dome expanded cause couple heads said I rip tight

But do I live right?

My circle of life changed to oval cause most of man is imagined

You work the strife until it folds to God's will for thou mental

Support my time by posting [lenthal?]

Follow basic principle like when the praises raises

And what sowed was reaped

It's tomorrow today to yesta

It's birth life and death the way that God manifesta

Beat up in my chesta

Invest a moment to consider sunsets and flowers

How beautifully and wonderfully orchestrated

From ounce to tons

Now on ancient drums, my atriums and ventricles made of gold

They pump the red and whites of days

It propelled the elder across the stage

War mongers, watch out cause songbirds is packing thunder

I circumnavigate the globe and man it's fine, it's days are numbered

As beautiful as African masks, my past got dismembered

In thy orisons be my sins not remembered

It's just life

It's just life