I can't say that I'm happy but/
what other way/
is there to live without a crutch/
I think I gotta say/
life ain't a game/
just like how love doesn't aim/
and my claim to fame/
will prolly be shame/
and the man in the mirror is a man without a name/
got a strong past which he refuses to proclaim/
its just a life that he left behind/
confides in me for my rhymes/
tells not a soul, and he'll take the time/
break down details, provide the accurate shine/
I can't say that I'm happy but/
what other way/
is there to live without a crutch/
I think I gotta say?
once youve realized your faults, its time you modify/
the actions that you take, and stop living a lie/
I"m just giving advice that should help you discover/
once you convince your self then you can tell yet another/
corrupted soul, but I don't feel conceit/
I've changed, now the way they behave got me sick like raw meat/
I can't say that I'm happy but/
what other way/
is there to live without a crutch/
I think I gotta say/
I smoke and joke tryin to relieve pain/
but I'm as concieved strange,when people see me rap mayne/
some people love it and tell me that I"m hot/
some shake they head, and flat out tell me that I"m not |
Submission Name: man in the mirror (extended)
