Peep this rite here. This is ma Rhyme Book. I wrote all this on ma free time. Ill update once in a while. chek it!

I had eyes only for the art
must've had it in blood n in my heart
probable cause, my grandpa was a painter from the start
even ma uncle Jose taught me to see the big picture
I took on ma on name, tall period mister
every weekend I purchased sum cans but not the type you drink
I was making ma own graffiti, what the hell did u think
I was wearing a gas mask packin all in ma backpack
man, I loved the tension, I was having a blast
word got out n exposure to my art was aftermath
lost my self in enchantment! I was running low on do'
I didn't care wut cud happen! kept my id on the low
u knooooo
50/50 decision tag either the school or corner store
whoa, came to school after I chose wut I chose
they called my boi straight down to the office
2 hours later he came back lookin the oddest
"yo dre there's detectives up in here, i swear yo ,I promise
they on the look out for da one who did tha graffiti"
fo real that shit had me feelin uneasy
rite before third period, shit got real serious
i lost myself in recognition
wen the detectives asked to see me n they wasnt kiddin
walkin down the halls sweatin more than a person at the equator
cheked in n got a glance from a man as if i was the perpetrator
heres the scenario!
i took a seat,as the detectives introduced themselves to me
heres the scenario!


give me a can a pen n paper
ill teach how art can be your lifes saviour
its a brand new era
its funny how,errors happen right?
its a brand new era
it stuns me now.im the bearer of advice


for the love of the art
from beginning to start..start


his hand was on a can,gripped tight like if it weighed a ton
"we got all the evidence we need.it all displays that it was u son"
fo real? yo i cudnt even believe my ears
this same guy said the same shit to three of my peers
they left me 30 seconds to confess that im a ban-dit
to say im responsible n thats something i did
i kept n straight face n said..yo!, im innocent, clean like a bar of soap
kicked me out of interigation, stirred up aggrivation
a week went by with heavy stress, repelent of meditation
got no follow up from the police but they said they let the other suspects free
then thats when my father n my teacher gave me some words that cud change my life
choose the right friends n respect urself aight?
the pain faded away n i dug myself out my casket
i noticed how one mistake can change ur life so drastic..ly!
wasnt going out like a sucka with a felony
i had a plan to take revenge n not let this be
like the caped crusaider (bat-man)
i was gonna make these killers feel my pain corrispondingly
not gonna let it be

give me a can a pen n paper
ill teach how art can be your lifes saviour
its a brand new era
its funny how,errors happen right?
its a brand new era
it stuns me now.im the bearer of advice


g to the, r to the, f to the f, to the x

searched in my memory and found
information to shoot down if they tried to rebound
u didnt see me squint or hint it
that while i was asked 21 questions there was no supervision
i cudda brough this up againts this sick system
but i stepped away and i didnt
i wasnt gonna exhibit the same weak trait
thats getting out of my point n wut im trynna say
yeslife can be great!
make wise decisions n it can point you that way


it stuns me now.im the bearer of advice