Lost Road Above Average

Hook:
If you don’t know where you are going
Then any road can take you there

Verse 1:
Above Average rhymes are haphazardly disastrous
And when I am touchin the microphone it is miraculous
In actuality I’m really that talented
The best writing skills in the game have been inhabited

When I was a kid, I never knew how to fit it
But then I found this rap thing to voice my opinions
From the beginnin, I knew I was different
You see that cliche rap ain’t my intentions

Not to mention the drugs and alcohol
Never thought I’d be straight edge, but I guess I am after all
Destined to fall, flat on my face or straight into a wall
But nah I rose above it all for a greater cause

Expectin nothin less, than a great applause
When I step in a room, rappers get out my way because
They got respect for a killer on the microphone
Do it every night, never fade away, styrofoam

(Hook x2)