Voices: Audio
I hear so many voices
Make me want to change my choices
All I hear is go to school; you have to go for it
I hear you got to work; you need to go for it
I say I want to write, they tell me no stop it
I think I’m going crazy, I keep hearing run son, run son
Like I’m listening to dyke
Now I know I got to fight
I know my career is going to take flight
It’s going to be a huge delight
Man I’m trying to get right
But all I keep hearing is to wait
That motivates me to bring the hate
I’m tired of people trying to dictate
They say why you don’t listen to your me or sister
This is my dream and anyone in my way I really want to give them the finger
Now let that linger like a fart
I got too much heart
Voices telling me to stop
How can I stop when I’m trying to be at the top
The more I wait I can get shot by the cops
They are trying to box me in
Got me going crazy like I’m on heroin
I’m full of adrenaline
Like my name wilt chamberlain
I hear I should be a ball player because I’m so big and fat
You so ugly, is it wrong if I say you should be a clown
Oh that makes you frown
Are you down
Pound for pound I know I have the crown
I’m just ready for it to be announced
Voices telling me to give up
That’s so funny
I can’t believe they are my peers
They want me to drop to my knees and shed tears
I been doing that for years
Now I’m ignoring the voices
And making my own choices
Voices
