Back frm the dayz in lumby streets,

 

 

 

Where life there ain't full of treats,

 

 

 

Where I was raised frm poverty,

 

 

 

My momma didn't have a job,

 

 

 

My dad was drinking money frm the dole,

 

 

 

My life was just full of holes.

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

But my momma didn't raise me as a fool,

 

 

 

Trying to earn a living selling mining tools,

 

 

 

Sometimes I will get mob by high level players in the wildly,

 

 

 

End up where I started,

 

 

 

Always crying as I parted.

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

Then I decided to learn Martial Arts,

 

 

 

Gave it all my best with all my heart,

 

 

 

I was now a somebody,

 

 

 

Back then I was a noob-body,

 

 

 

Fighting Victories with the Best,

 

 

 

Craving the loots like the rest.

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

peace out--!

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

edit:Oops wrong place, srry mods, can someone move it, ty.

haha nice, i'm currently writing my own rsc rap :)

its ok, but you could do some better ryhming...

rhymes all sound different to different people, it sounded fine to me when I spoke it outloud