Pencil and Paper No. 10

Motivate and stray the stress

Even when I'm down I push the weights up off my chest

Yes

And like I've told yall before

Determind is the game

And I'm lookin only to make a score

You can bet

That I can stray the stress away from me

Animal to this game

And people didn't ever wanna play with me

They couldn't see the best in me

So I set out to be

Everything they said I couldn't

And everything I always dreamed to be

Came into this world

Mom and Pops made the best of me

Positve is the recipe

Greatness is the goal

A broken soul is a trajedy

Broken bones, and Broken arms

But you'll never get the best of me

Up into the sky I soar

On Eagles wings

And thank my lost ones

Shake their hands

And swap tons

Of lost memories

Back to earth

And back to work

As the sun shines down on me