Still Learnin'

Hop in the car pop the key in Drive around at night feeling like Michael Keaton No Birdman but the knight of the evening Instead of fighting crime I'm writing rhymes for the weaklings Protecting their ears From hypocrites, lying rhymers and syndicates Controlling all the radio shows so we can listen in So they can try to convince all of us how sick it is But yo man I'm fuckin sick of this Cuz I don't need to be told What really is dope When I know I just know I feel it deep in my soul It strikes a chord resonating within Giving me goosebumps that cover every inch of my skin And it just can't be me That feels this way There are billions of people today So there's probably gotta be somebody having same thoughts as me Possibly got some peeps to follow me along this odyssey Cuz music is more than just a commodity It's the human soul presented to you audibly Unfiltered, uncut, raw with no apologies Speaking of the rise of kings or falling like the autumn leaves But if I'm speaking honestly talk is cheap That's why I focus on the artistry You would think creativity is hard to keep It's high in demand but there's enough supply for all your needs Yes It's called life and experience Trials tribulations Ups and downs Highs and lows You know how the cliche goes But it's true I had to find the hard way on my own Yeah I'm still young and still learning And won't stop until my wheels stop turning Yeah I'm still young and still learning And won't stop until my wheels stop turning Yeah I'm still young and still learning And won't stop until my wheels stop turning Yeah Forever young forever learning And won't stop until the wheels stop turning