Lyrics

The Blood of My Pen

Music Bobby Shorts, Beat Break-in crew
Words P.O.P.

I can't believe that it's finally here, blood of my pen yo it's finally clear
Clear view looking at the world from my rearview
32 years and they finally hear you
I sear through burn through your ears with this lettered pain
It's time for change, just remember my name

My reign, my climb, my hustle my grind
My binds my struggles , my trouble my shine
My sun breaks through in the darkest place
My hunger my thirst , success I taste
My food I binge, my words will singe
My spark is like the fire when this world will end
Within I hold so much not been told
My ink, my pen, my vessel, my soul


I can't believe that I held these tears
I can't believe I held them all these years
Years of feeling lost feeling all alone
There's a treasure where my thoughts roam
Solitude in my writing I found home
Found peace in my dreams, still the devil hides
With this drama and these schemes
My weakness , My women
My money, my drug
My so kind ways got me drug through the mud
My rut had me in the worst of luck it sucks
My A1 credit, turned into negative bucks
I turned my curse into the greatest gift
My drives alone, I found epiphanies
On my knees beg the lord please
Get me out of this hell
Only you can set me free...

My reign, my climb, my hustle my grind
My binds my struggles, my trouble my shine
My sun breaks through in the darkest place
My hunger my thirst , success I taste
My food I binge, my words will singe
My spark is like the fire when this world will end
Within I hold so much not been told
My ink, my pen, my vessel, my soul

And you don't stop
And you don't quit.

P.O.P.