LEARNING CURVE

Growing up was a learning curve

On my lane you know I’ll swerve

No more stopping will be dropping

All my rhymes I wrote you heard?

Keep on doing what needs done

With my rhymes I’m having fun

Blessed to be the righteous son

See the view with rising sun

Dropped my crown many times

Was I down? Had my rhymes

Kept myself busy from the nonsense

And the petty crimes

At my desk I’m writing lines

Better that than paying fines

That’s so crazy but don’t phase me

All I know I see the signs

All the good there comes the bad

Like them critics kinda sad

Finger pointing disappointing

No respect they never had

That won’t stop us moving on

With our heads we’re very strong

We ain’t short they’re very long

Yeah I’m right they deffo wrong

Just before we go to sleep

Say our duas before we weep

For forgiveness God’s our witness

All the blessings we can keep

In the end I took a leap

Literally don’t give a beep

I’m not swearing but comparing

All the shepherds from the sheep

Action speaks cos talk Is cheap

Like In water being deep

So you know ain’t losing sleep

Far away from all the creep

I ain’t like that love my black hat

Cos I’m dripping better sweep

Jokes aside I’ll keep It real

Lost a lot that was the deal

You don’t know how I feel

Like I’m dead on a wheel

Have to stay strong for the fam

Focused mind Is what I am

For my brekkie Adam Lecky

With the butter add the jam

All the things I did go through

Overcame them smiling too

God Is with me who’s against?

Pick a side It’s me or you

Giving dawah on a sly

Go ahead & ask me why

Way I work…. I love my job

On a ladder climbing high

Cost of living on a rise

Clowns In government I despise

Wearing suits they look like knob

To be honest not surprised (lol)

Truth will hurt I pull the trigger

What I say they know It’s bigger

With my speech I do hope teach

Whilst I’m drinking bottle of Bigga

Writing rhymes I’m getting closer

To my goals with no help no sir

With a decent S.A.T.

No degree or P.H.D.

But they said I’m just a poser

Got my looks from mum I chose her

Writing rhymes viciously

Way I write skill fully

Grab a glass let’s toast not toaster

Back In class they had sick poster

Back In class with Tiffany

Sharing stickers Infantry

Looking back now learning curve

Yeah for me not for the curb

Otherwise I’ll end up stupid….

Like them ones who look like turd (lol)