next generation rap

im sittin here writing raps on a computer, when i should be living a good happily ever after, im here writing up drags, when i should be on a stage writin up flags, but i aint given up, not now, in my life given up's not allowed, im getting so sick and tired of sittin' here complaining, and yes its my mind i'm blameing, the red in my eyes aint gonna fade, but my life will never fill with hate