One thing’s for certain,
Is you could never be too certain
Gotta weigh the risk, is it worth it?
Gonna spark a question it’s burning
Before you pull that Iron Curtain.
Gotta tear the wall like it’s Berlin
That’s a second world like it’s Kyrgyz
From your comfort zone in your courage.
Wanna leave a trail like it’s Bourbon,
Of all my art and recordings,
If it goes south like New Orleans,
I still try, don’t forfeit.
I swing my sword like the Motherland
Statue in Volgograd.
I went to school, I go grad.
Switched a major like a nomad
I was so mad, but I made it.
With early-bird and night-owl moves.
With more walls than Kowloon
Don’t doubt you before Round 2.
This is the Launchpad.
My first rap and first personal work shared to this blog, I present: The Launchpad
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