This is a “freestyle” rap of mine. The hook is kinda nonsense, I’ll admit, but the rest is not.
Yes, I like to rap in my spare time.
"stars in my future, I can see the light
Making more money than the price is right
Yeah, it’s funny when the time is right
Got Conan on the phone and Oprah Winfrey on the other line.
Over elated when I say this all the city lights are beaming down on me like I’m Men In Black, I’m a man in white
Let’s give it up for all the vana white’s that get better with age and take time to take flight.
I got plans for when I turn 50, got plans right now tell me are you with me?
I gotta say that I love this city
Not Austin Texas born but when I leave I take it with me.
I don’t rap because I think I’m good
Some even say that I grew up in the wrong hood
Man, I just wanna be understood
I only do this shit because I know you didn’t think I could
The motivation’s your ovation when I get it right
Coronation from the king when he’s courtside
Confirmation from the nation’s in the form of riots
Martin Luther King taught us if you dream it you can fight it
21st century everybody’s an enemy
ISIS entices those fragmented minorities
Wall Street executives throwing companies over seas
They don’t wanna pay those taxes like you and me
Top 1% wearin nothing but them gold pearls
2nd rate citizens growing up in a 3rd world
You thought that shit was bad how we treat our own girls?
Listen how he worded that, did he just say he owns girls?
Yeah I did when you take it out of context,
I’m kinda wishing that I could just that line back
We put it out yeah we throw into our atmosphere
Try to grow in understanding, but only seem to grow in fear
Fear of what’s right and what’s wrong
What can I say to not get crucified in this song?
What can they put into the papers when it’s all wrong?
I got a question for Obama, is that hope gone?
Fresh up and comin, Mama singing halleluja
Daddy was a deacon cause that’s just what you do when
You grew up in the part of texas called the bible belt
Where not seeing God in everything is like seeing hell
Hell, I’ve been there and now I’m back again
Who knew the Devil lived in Kansas, an island?
Who knew that he would try point out my sins?
Who knew that I was so good at burning bridges?”