Bittersweet.-A Song I Wrote.

As the beat of the drum comes the words fly off the tip of my tounge like the sweat is flying my forehead the tensions rising bloods flowin through my veins as I prepare to knock the crowd dead what rhyme should I pull out of my lyrical bag of tricks the world is sick and it needs a cure to save it do I have formula to save the world no I don't but I speak like a leader to the people of the world that we need to stop fighting to save the world like Martin Luther King Jr. said I have a dream well I do to it's for everyone to hold hands and sing no homo man I speak the truth I'm raping to the young black white latino and every other races youth we have to find it in our selves to help out the community and bring unity back to the world put your swords down and listen the words that come out of my mouth we've dug a hold in our economy and we gotta find a way out as I stand on the stage I scream out this is for the kids who have a dream to realize it and never stop trying to chase the dream as americans were given rights to fight but did violence ever solve anything I mean am I right I can't lie sometimes we need war we can't let people step on the freedoms we earned with the past wars but gangviolence isn't a reason to start a war bloods and crips as they throw up their sets I rep my Cali nation not soo woo or scoo woo or doo doo or boo boo no disrespect to you crews I just don't follow the murders and drugs to as I sit in my throne I play russian roulette with the world I cock up the trigger and release to my dome click I guess I missed death by a second but you never know when you die it could be any second that's why you should live like your dying not sit around crying or lying down that's why I was always the class clown cause I dont like to see people down or frown you have one opportunity in life to show the world what you are now as I sit the world turns the more things I learn people with the loudest bark don't alwys have the loudest bite but when I'm on the mic everything is alright I feel like I could knock down anything that's in my way climb any building and become a landscaper the next day marry Jessica Alba and diviorce her the next day get get paid and give it all to charity with smile on my face and the taste of victory is the sweetest taste it's like kissing Tila Tequila from head to waist and down it's like getting a million dollars for every time you sit down it's like being president of the united states now and as I sit down the beat comes to an end now.

I sometimes write songs in my free time,rate or hate.

 

is this a rap or meant for a lyrical purpose ?