Skraight up Freestyle! Philly Representin'! Sorry, we just can't help but do that.

[TwilightApostle]

Now here's my situation,
I've been waitin', facin' hatin' from cats who don't like my station,
I need some concentration
'Cause I lose and get lost 'till I'm found or have a revelation
See my folks, they been providin' and taking care,
But all I'm doin' is dividin' and setting snares
'Cuz when cats face me, and they debase me, I get filthy like apes be
Spread juicy rumors like grapes, see?
But I know that's not how to be saintly
So I say faintly, "God this just ain't me"
And stand in the rain re-citin' sins I choose to committ
With confession in my heart, stay true to it
But see, change don't come that quick
So I gotta stay on the grind, pray all the time
And make all my rhymes contain some truth
Whether in forum or in the recording booth
And while I give praise to the Father and the Son
Apologies are said for all the wrong that I've done


Twilight Apostle
-The first half's rhyme scheme doesn't match the second half, but that's kind of intentional. Or at least, I'll say it is.-