As the pages of my life turn
Right now I’m in school and
Have some things to learn
And as soon as I’ll start
It will come to an end
And I’ll have to say goodbye
To all my family and friends
If I would die right this second
I reckon that God would look in the pages
Of my rhymes, cooking them for the Dark Ages
They don’t know, D Fizz against Hip Hop sages
Catching the rye and putting them in their cages
They say that I’m not ready to face
I’ll put them in their place
And I’ll send them on a wild goose chase
Sippin from the fountain of life
It’s my substitute to live with all the misery and strife
And in a time of great need, and there is a plight
I am against the darkness
These words are my light
Who am I? the man with the golden plaque
With enough strength to say “gangster rap was wack”
Nowadays kids dream to be the next Big Mack Daddy
And runaway from their newborn child like their dad, see?
But I’m not done, shining thru like the sun
You don’t know it yet, I am the chosen one
The pen and pad the bullets
The mind is the gun
In a few years
I’ll be a couple of steps some