Well pretty lady its kinda like this,
Untill 2012 i didn’t exist,
I gave up a hard habit, it had to be,
Started meeting other people just like me.
We look up to those who made it so good,
Respect is rare and barely understood.
An Education is rare these days,
Everyone’s bored and smoking purple Haze,
What’s the world become, revolution is here,
People running into walmart to steal their gear. Sitting back it was all too clear, unemployed bums sitting on their rears.
No thought no enticement, moms asked me something and i got all belligorant ,
Go to school she say, don’t have be like your father,
And i said mom, i wont even bother.
All i ever did was hang in the hood,
getting drunk all day and never being good,
4 out of 6, I was too involved, off to the meeting like my problem is solved,
8yrs later im praying to the lawd,
A doctor aor a psych or some relevant,
Id guzzle down tequila, just for the hlll of
it, sobriety’s cool, and a bit hard, look at me now, im dancing with the stars.
The option opened up to return to school,
I said mom id like to enroll, my mom says wut, u cant do that i said watch me and i was off to class. An Art school, the very best one at that.
I walked out a chef and i earned the tall hat.
Never looking back, i applied for more,
AA in culinary, it just opened the door.
Psych was a blast, we had so much FUN,
Talking about mistakes but not every one,
I’d like to entice those who don’t believe,
Try living my past then being relieved..
I live a humble life, and transparent as can be,
I cant breath a little and calm as can be.
Art school was grand as we played the game, everyone’s an artist and playing make believe,
The sureness was amusing, and came to find out, the students weren’t choosing as they all turned out..
#ChefRob..
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