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Whoever has faced a crowd can relate |
| I rap but I ain't no rapper I sing but I ain't no singer I bet on what I feel better I'm awake but still a dreamer I think of what was untold And my feelings get unfold The words, too heavy to hold Drop like explosive loads I write but I ain't no writer I think and I'm also no thinker I ju'strive to see world brighter Desperately trying not to shiver I print the pain on the paper I burn my heart and my pipe Making believe I'm a rain maker When I'm on stage holding the mic The tears and smiles I've carried The weight I held on my shoulders It all finally gets expelled And I can't wait to do it over So I better take my stance And chase another chance 'Cause every time I do it again I keep hoping it never ends |