Let It Tell Em

"Open your chest and let whatever fall out, let it fall on the page. Let the page be your doctor, let the page be your therapist, let the page be your lover, let the page be your enemy; punch em in the face. Let the page be the best friend that ever stabbed you in the back, let the page be your prozac. Let the page be your hip-hop, let the page be your rock-n-roll. Let the page be that fancy ride you're always talking about, let the page be that bling-bling on your wrist, let the page be that underground beat that you're about to rip. Let your page be your autobiography.

Tell em who you are. Tell em, they're wrong for labeling you. Tell em, 'fuck you' for giving up on you. Tell em, your life may not be worth shit now, but tomorrow gives you hope, so you won't take your life today, or the next day. Tell em, you will be here forever. Tell em you are loved no matter what anyone says. Tell em you are the ones that create beautiful art from stark reality, and scare the shit out of them. Tell em you are loved no matter what anyone says. Tell em you are loved."

- "In the Front of the Class" - Bonafide Rojas