sometimes

I havent been to many places NO I havent seen shit / but I still know how to open up and spit / I still know how to throw it down a bit / i got a lyrical gift and i know how to use it / i havent seen the blood i havent felt the pain / i havent struggled so much that i could use a cane / i havent been on the ground and needed to get up / I havent felt the wrath come and swallow me up / but I write for me I write for words and rhymes / i write to kill / ya to kill the time / i write to thrill / my meaning and mind / i write cuz deep inside you know i know i'm alive / and ya i know everybodys got a meaning to live / whether its the mic your wife or your kids /