ms. jackson freestyle

im sorry all others i am for real like how you feel i keep it real no need to stop the way feel make a deal the secrets kept sealed envelope im just tryin give you hope and tryin keep it dope no need to feel small microscope but im not done nope…. shootin for the  stars telescope and i might go its time to show that im mean something to myself noone else… new champ i need a belt from all the shit which i dealt and all the pain that i felt with those last words i melt  to the ground i knelt at the lowest i could be but you werent there to see let my boys be free its time to see the real me