Get Back Up

This is the motto I live by...

when I feel so little and I think to myself

the devil won the battle

but every time...

I try to give up

I am blinded by a light to keep going on

pointing out,

the devil can win some battles but never win the war

if you keep fighting on,

he can beat me throw me down to the ground

but I’m never going to back down 

even if I'm bleeding and breathing hard

I imagine when I’m upside down, looking at the clouds

I see God in my corner and I realize

giving up is never the answer,

he's not ever gonna throw in the white towel,

so don't matter now of messing up

but for the world never give up

because even if it doesn't feel like it at the time

history is certainly on your side and

eventually victory will be your design

so that’s why I will rise as I fly like a phoenix

up to the sky raise my head up high before the

10 count ever comes to light

because

God after all created us all to stand tall,

not fall

from all the pressure from this life,

he reminds us by sending down Jesus Christ

you might need to fight a pride of lions

but you are not alone in this battle

just know even if it feels like you are,

theirs a tribe behind who has your back,

so watch out jack and get back up,

your fight is not finished yet

cus you have the might of Daniel in your hands

the fight of Job in your head, the power of Moses in your legs,

and the strength of Samson in your fists

so don't give up on us not just yet

like a memory of a door opening as like him

you have more in this life to give

now change that narrative

from the sound of your heart breaking, shattering

to shaping and start remaking it as something beautiful, something great like a butterfly

fly away then your heart will never break apart

I realize this moment might feel like

the end of the world,

and it feels like your life might unravel apart,

but don't matter, outside you might

hear clatter from the sky and thunder, but don't you dare blunder

because sometimes you stumble and that football you fumble

but that's how a cookie crumbles,

it isn't how far you fall, its not even how fast you get back up,

its the way you scratch and claw, and

never give up,

even if you think no one believes in you,

just look up

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past the sky,

farther than the stars

and know theirs a guy giving you hope

when you feel like a joke

and you think the devil has you on the ropes,

realize this guy

wont give up on you

Like I, where I stand this is where I fight and understand

even if I'm scared don't back down, don't give in

from what I'm doing with this life,

I gotta prove all the haters wrong and

my family and friends right

so still I write, still I rhyme for the right to be called Beacon Hill

and I fight my disability to speak

I guess the words are right about me I am weak,

but every week while you are diving into a drink,

I'm writing a rhyme to...

leave a legacy

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in time

I believe you will see me

but as hard as I can think

I cant get these words out of my head,

it keeps on repeating on reg,

I know words are just spelled, they don’t cast spells 

but I’ll tell you,

from first hand experience they do,

they become apart of you

encouraging you to give up,

reminding you what level you are on

but don't stop, keep trudging on 

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because the only words that mean something is from God

and the others mean nothing,

but those words I know some are hard to hear,

they can lead you to somewhere and if you work as hard as

somebody famous already,

although its rare they can lead you to greatness, legendary status

where the lights are brighter as the devil loses another battle

and the war for your life is...

finally yours