Eternal Poetry (Rap)

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Greatness, such a great word

Everyone wishes to achieve it

But few get it, and if they ever get it then they regret it

The losers, you ask them what they'll give to the devil make it

Their very soul and being they would bet it

On the stakes for something that is just too hectic

Cause its true that the burden of greatness is too heavy to carry

Sometimes I dream so big that it becomes scary

Result of hard work and grind, or luck by tooth fairy

Its all the same I don't mind, as long as I can board that ferry

Of legends among men, but they are men too at the cemetery

What's the use of chasing after something near unattainable

Obsessing over it until you become incendiary and mentally unstable

Only for death and sleep to come and turn the tables

Cause immortality exists only in the fables

So save your cables fate, I'm not going to take that path to big states

The bones of a legend and a depraved man don't differ, its written in slate

Mediocre will be my life forever, even though I was born to hate

Living out the life that too many others have already lived up to this date.