We On

You hated school. They were giving you too much homework. You were preparing for exams too. High school was killing you. Some subjects were hard enough to get you depressed. Every day became a routine for you. Waking up, breakfast, school, going home, dinner, a shower, homework and studying long into the night. You were going to bed late. It was a repeating cycle.

~IN YOUR DREAM~

I fell asleep after I thought I had studied enough for the next day. I face the seven again. They walked to the stage carrying microphones in their hands. I stood in front of them and watched their performance.

Whatever they say,
I’m here for my muzik
Here for my muzik,
here for my muzik
Whatever ma haters say,
I’m real for my muzik
Real for my muzik,
real for my muzik

Be real to yourself. Be self-confident. Whatever others say, stay true to yourself. That’s what I should do.

Runch Randa and Rapmon
are both part of me
The envy of the aspiring rappers my age
You guys only see what
you want to see anyway
You foolish and young’ins
with short educations like capri pants
When you rap about love and affection,
I rap about big things
Those smack-cracker dolls who are filled
with inferiority complexes
Talk smack about
my sunglasses, my hairstyle, my name
It’s sad comedy of losers in reality
My rap smothers you,
making you suffocate
Head-scratching kids who say they
hate the busy world of K-Pop
Pretending to be
someone they’re not,
I know you suck suck
Damn fan, the public, manias,
yeah I’m makin’ em mine
Big Hit and Bulletproof Boy Scouts,
yeah I’m makin’ em shine
Hooligans who will
bring the value of our name,
I’ve never wanted a hole-in-one
Yeah I wanna be the one,
not number one but the only one

I smirked. There was confidence in him. He stated that he doesn’t care about haters whatsoever. He rapped about his group becoming the great one.

I don’t know you and you don’t know me
so please shut up
Don’t worry about me, I’m better than you
and will continue to be so
Where are all the friends who looked
down on my since before? We on
This isn’t a joke,
I’ll show you, I promise ya, we on

Yes, I didn’t know their stories. They were better than me because they were making their dream come true. I agreed with them. You should judge me unless you know my story.

Oh, oh, my haters, talk more smack about me
Keyboard warriors, make some more effort
Yes, look down on me like that
It’s my hobby to prove you wrong
Uh, my skills become a controversy,
it’s too early to draw a conclusion

The haters who looked
down on me before my debut
You will filled with hip-hop
pride but now you’re beneath me
Look carefully, I’m in the majors,
jealous? Hey chaser
I think it’s too much
for you to follow,
just stay there
These lyrics I wrote myself is a hand-lib
I graduated from being a trainee, celebrate
I’m a rap blackbelt,
you’re just a green belt
There’s no growth, hey guys,
feel more inferior

I realised they were dissing their haters and people who looked down on them. They really proved them wrong. I felt proud of them, as if it was all real.

2 COOL 4 SKOOL
promotions received standing ovations
This is for all the
kids who smirked at us
“Congratulations” – yeah right,
you’re just saying that
for connections
If so, your senses have rot, cut them out
Uh, now our level has changed,
he knows and she knows
Everyone’s number one interest,
it’s too early to be awed,
look out for my future
I’ll go toward the path of my
success as much as you looked down on me

I watched as the last rapper came and did his part. I clapped at the end to them. It gave me the feeling that you should keep going forward no matter what. You have some haters, and no one is supportive of you? Just prove them wrong. Show them you can push your limits to what they believe is impossible for you. Simply fill your dreams.

~END OF THE DREAM~