shit bars (flow practice)

I talk what I want,
I talk what I need,
The kind, the violence,
The sights that I see,
Won't be the type of, uhh
The type of my free,
depend on no one,
depend on homies, they're for me
I spend what I earn
to better my world
surrender, no way
Get down on both knees, see
I pray the lord be taking mercy on me
don't judge the type of jersey I have on me
Spread love, verses 1 to 16
influenced by a person only I know, wholey, is holy
I got, big issues and big problems, can you help me
A man alone can't be the one to solve them, soley
At night I seek the guidence, type to hold me
or throw me in the right direction, don't need cold meat
Throw me toasties, and arms out for warmer welcomes
hug a hoodie is what they tell them
But rebel the system when it fail them
it's seldom, seen
the people understand what they need
pushed around onto the ground, what I have found below me
Small change and lesser changes in the way they proceed
Make my pockets fatter matter not to chat the proceeds, there's no need
Don't console me