you aint real bro cus what you spitting aint the truth,
Why you tying to kill em? me i'm tryina save the youth.
The futures not a nice place, to me it seems so bleak,
Everybody's seen a rhyme of mine but i don't let it leak.
I'm the girl you see everyday but u wont even know it.
Im the girl who cries when shes alone but i don't show it.
If you got close enough to feel what i'd felt abit,
You would know it aint easy u might feel bad abit.
Cus judging somebody you aint even ever spoke to
Aint the right move, not something that this girl would do.
I've been judged manyt times both rightly and wrongly.
So many things people think just would never even fit me.
I aint half the girl that you imagine me to be.
And i dont really care think whateva you wana think of me.
This music thing i do, its got me feeling millitant.
But i don't wana fight cus 1 soul is insignificant.
So many problems in this world that i seem to be living in,
But i'll keep writing, not one day where i be givin in,
The future is ours the youth could make a change,
But everybodys fighting when peace should be the aim.
Unity, would be ideal but nothing right could happen,
Thats why i waste my time on these bars that i be rappin.

They feed lies into my head, through the people on tv.
Little kids on AKA, spittin but they can't beat me.
My flows are tight, and my bars don't speak lies,
I don't talk about how the girls are chasing guys.
I know the street and inoe the way it goes,
A boys a player and all the girls are hoes.
What happened to diginity? what happened to respect?
The truth is the truth that your Actions dont reflect.
My mom don't like me writing, but still i carry on.
I wana leave my mark before its my time and i be gone.
The youth need something to believe, something of their own,
Something ona track that can be set to their ringtone,
Something that could stick inside a young mind,
Something that might lead to this peace i want to find,

Wars in the middle east they bin going on for time,
I can't do nothing but sit here and rite my rhymes,
In the future we could change it, i believe that we cud,
And hear me out as i say this, why they shedding blood?
There needs to be a change, there should be a way to unite.
No point in standing opposition together we should fight.
I don't know when i'll be gone, whether i can right my rongs,
Whether anybody will like to, or ever hear my songs.
But as long as i keep writing, i have something to believe.
And my mind has an aim, that many others could achieve.