That Part

And every word I reveal part of a true story

With the rain come the pain and it's pouring

Robbed of my love only right I put more in

Down to my lowest turned the pain to a poem

And I seen it coming, I called it, I told it

Painting my verses with pain, double coat it

If I said it, I bled it, I meant it, I wrote it

I learned to peep it but don't say none just note it

Huh might as well keep a pen in my hand

Too tough you can never put a dent in my clan

When it got out of hand still went through with my plan

I ain't the black sheep you know the lion that I am