The Reason

I hate the fact that the reason I rhyme comes from a time I was betrayed

A blessing i was able to fix a broken heart with a pen

And put my mind on the page

But A curse because now that moment is cemented

And something I can never forget

Going through that is the reason

I'm alive stemming from an adventure of torment

If I dont belong in rap then why do i shake in convulsion

If I take a break its revolting

Why do I get an instant relief

After mixing a song from beginning to naming the whole thing

I came along way removing the pain in the old me