Hip Hop #3

I never had a dream,
Just a few nightmares,
Till i saw the light right here,
Then i thought i might steer, in a new direction,
Change my whole perception,
No more stressin,
I'll focus on my blessin's,
Like I'm supposed to do, 'n' i ain't lookin back,
I balance out my pain when i put it in a book of rap,
What u lookin at,
What u listenin to,
Is it true, or just somethin u can boogy to,
Whatever it is, pay homage, 
Others paved the way for the chance for u to rock it,
non-stop if thats wot u please,
I got the straight talk to make her drop to her knees,
That and a bag of weed is all i really need,
I'm the master of a blank page, i make the pen bleed,

To make them see, what i do is vital,
I like to,
Smile,
But find true,
Life too,
Wild,
I might do,
Something stupid soon,
Really fuckin up my style,

But that's how it goes in the rap game,
From throwin elbows to braggin about a phat chain,

It's a damn shame we don't shout what we can say.