Original song by Jeremy Dooley and 1551.

I never wanted to be another kid with a ripped 
seam and a shattered perception of a dream that's 
Bigger than me, than I will ever be, inevitability
Killing into me and fueling inability,
So I take another shot and let you hear a little reflex.
Giving it up, living it up, I demand your respect.
Lil J and Tiny D up on the Mic check.
Try to match the beat, but the flow is so complex.
Everybody wanna knock on our ability, forget about civility, epiphany, an enemy within is just another simple sin again, a sentiment for them, and then a synonym for evil and omnipotent, I never settle, never to be level with another man again, I gotta get a lotta, fought a lotta, onomatopoeia, click click, chik chik, BANG BANG! And every little Johnny that's whipped out the fiddle oughta get up on a log and pick a fight with a demon. 
Go ten rounds til your bleeding and kneeling, 
Reeling, feeling like a little tiny itty bitty kiddie in the middle of a homicidal city, but you 
Step to the fight.
Take a shot at the light.
Ain't living the dream, but you're damn sure you might.
Abused and confused in a stranglehold,
Everybody's gonna know when you break the mold.

Break The Mold - 1551 (Tiny Danzer Verse)

Tiny Danzer