this is to the instrumental of "the food" . . so i kinda went wit the melody of it.
IM BROKE STILL, I SELL SOAP INSTEAD OF COKE STILL, I TRY HARD TO LIVE STR8 BUT THAT DONT PAY MY PHONE BILL,
MY MOMS STILL WORRIED, AND IM IN ASUCH A HURRY, TO MAKE IT RAIN HUNDREDS SO FOR NOW ITS SNOW FLURRIES,
BUT EVEN WHEN IM FOCUSED, IM FEELIN KINDA HOPELESS,
I SELL DOPE AND AM DOPE, BUT AINT AS DOPE AS HOV IS,
AND HE AINT HAVE IT HANDED, PLUS YO IM COME FROM KANSAS,
SO EVEN IF I CAN RAP MOST GON' SAY I CANT SPIT,
LIFE IS SO HARD, NOT TO MENTION UNFAIR,
SO TELL ME Y GOD, U ACTIN LIKE U AINT THERE,
BECAUSE I TRY HARD, BUT IT SEEMS SHE DONT CARE,
SO I SELL RAW,\AND TRY TO NOT SEE MIRRORS,
...I tried
TAHTS ALL I GOT RITE NOW. never really don this, ive studied the hell outta all hip hop, so u tell me wuts wrong or wuts right, and could get better.