Not many liked my style,
Probably didn’t even care for my flow,
But one thing I know is,
I am grown,
I flew high when others say it was too dangerous,
As if I was going to fall and fail and my guts go to dust,
Not many had faith in me,
And for that, I consider them late,
For I been exceeding my limits,
I been eating up the food of courage,
While they stayed staring at my plate,
It’s empty now.
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Hey now! Fly high while grubbin’ on some stir fry. 👍 I love that you make a happy late. 😂
🙂 “you love that I make a happy late” ?