Submissions by BetterWhenItRhymez (Better When It Rhymez)

Big city, big dreamz, big thinkerz'll get cream
Been drinking since fifteen, in wrinkled & ripped jeanz

Won't mention my sick dreamz, keep playing the game
Speeding thru life is cool with me homie, just stay in ya lane
Keep chasing the fame, don't change, until ya make ya a name
There ain't no use shootin for dreamz dawg if ya ain't gonna aim

I know your childhood wuzn't good, I know ya daddy wuzn't sh*t
I know that right after Highschool that was practically it
I know your rhymin, keep writing, aight, and practice ya sh*t
Love what you're...

It'z not that I'm pizzed, real angry or hurt
And when my, temper is cool I still can be a jerk

I try 2 make it work, but it seemz I'm alwayz backslidin
Moms left my Dad & now her youngest son acts like him

I made my bed & I'm gon' lay in it, ya get what ya give
And I hate 2 dissapoint ya ma, but damn, it is what it is

Little kids, comin up the block, rollin on skates
And I know it'z 2 late, when them 7th graders smoke & they drank
This world is for the wicked, but let's just suppose that it ain't
And everybody kicks it with alot...