I should hide some letters in the wall
so when they rewrite history when im gone
Someone might find it and learn what was goin on
Infact, I do - I just call it a song
Maybe throw in a CD, or even a tape for the VCR
I swear America is dying - give it CPR
And without all the BS, life is hard
So why they wanna make it harder
I quit fightin pointless battles like a martyr
Now I just think smarter and find my tribe
It's crazy how one little letter can change your life
Cause Q is who kept me from the blackpill
The enemy had me heartbroken n thats real
So God Bless to everyone that's a Fren
Cause this shit opened my eyes like caps n stems
if you do, here's a short one:
Our existence can be a teacher or a jailer
Because it’s custom made and you’re the tailor
We each begin to walk in our personal direction
So every road we take is of our own selection
Time can be a blessing or an eternal curse
We can move forward or fall back in reverse
The rose is beautiful but its thorns can sting
Destiny’s the ruler but we’re each a king
You can be a loser or a mighty super hero
You can be a winner with a score of zero
For just like the ocean can be called the sea
We’re each free to choose who we want to be