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Alright, to start off, I've only been writing for 7 months, so I'm pretty bad. I came here for some help, so I can improve (No other way to improve, right?) and better myself lyrically and mentally. I really need the help, lol.
I'm trying to hold my own, trying to reach my own throne,
But why do I try when I can't reach my own zone,
Can't think of decent rhymes all I got weak lines,
And sometimes I wonder why I even fuckin' waste my time,
I think it's cause I'm broke and I ain't got nothin' left,
And if I can't succeed in this, then my life is fuckin' wrecked,
Imagine a dude sitting in his room carving his life,
You think his shit's so crude and lewd, it's just giving you gripe
Meanwhile, he thinks his shit's the dopest thing ever,
He's senile, but he's still the most focused thing, whether,
Nobody likes his material, but he's still got dreams,
He knows he's clearly ill, but his rhymes ain't clean,
And all he does it sit and think about moving the crowd,
While his motherfuckin' father's now screaming so loud,
Picturing his dream that his old man thought was so obscene,
When all he was trying to do was make his mother more proud.