For Me
I strike like lightening, shock, rock, and roll.Beats and flows, with mad ill shows.
My urge to show everyone I can flow.
I roll like a hole in one.
This is still for me, I do it for fun.
I won't run from any criticism.
You can worry about what everyone thinks.
Stuck in your own prison.
Your own mind.
Stop lying be real.
Im not crying just saying what I feel.
When I shine, stand in line if your jealous of mine.
I have no time for your kind.
I'll just hit rewind if the record skips, then go over it.
Why lower or degrade it.
It's for me, so don't play it.
I already made it .
I shine so bright that you have to shade it.
My time spent on the mic is like a remedy.
I don't need you to pretend to be a friend to me.
I'm not trying to sell me.
That would be a felony.
All's I'm doing is fixing the inner me.
I've Seen too many enemies, wannabe's, and bee's that sting.
I'm simply JB doing my thing.
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