Be the best that you can be
Forget the rest & you will see
In your heart just play It smart….
Discipline the only key
Doing that & you’ll be free
With my hat & blacked out tee
From the start I’ll play my part….
Getting ready with my tea
Trained my life with discipline
Taking tabs Penicillin
Yeah It hurt but It worked….
Add a bit of cinnamon (too)
Going through adrenaline
Even as a citizen
Never changed ain’t that strange?
Shaping up with Wilkinson
Obstacles came right & left
Like the broom I had It swept
Didn’t crumble never stumbled
Through the night I overslept
Certain times I sat & wept
Writing rhymes I had that prepped
Always humble love my uncles
Like the stairs I took that step
Having sabr took my time
Fell In love with lemon lime
Learnt alot with discipline
Even with the Ishhh I’m In
Got a pen to write my rhymes
Practiced It a hundred times
I can see I’m getting good….
Say goodbye to all the crimes
Head In checked all the time
Respect the hustle & the grind
Do my bit take my shine
Cleansed It off with my rhyme
Top G like Andrew Tate
Come In peace forget the hate
Free my guy ain’t no lie….
On this beat I’ll tell you straight
Pattern up Is how we go
Working hard on the low
Mental strength Is what we train….
Don’t need gym so & so
Can’t you tell? We don’t show
Might aswell be a pro
We’re not here to entertain….
But to plant the seed & grow
Be the best that you can be
Forget the rest & you will see
In your heart just play It smart….
Discipline the only key
Doing that & you’ll be free
With my hat & blacked out tee
From the start I’ll play my part….
Getting ready with my tea
About the Creator
Haychie_Artist
Just A Regular Guy From London Who
Writes & Rhymes….
Writing & Rhyming Comes From The
Heart….
Voice For The Voiceless….
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