Huckleberry P

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Verse 1)
My dream was decided for me before I was even born
My future hopes were merely future hopes
‘You can’t be anything but a pastor. You have to be a pastor’
If I look back, that was just my mom’s and dad’s dream

I wasn’t living as myself, putting on the costume of a good son
‘A guard, firmly protecting his dream’
I wasn’t protecting, but rather just watching
The gap between me and the real me widens

Receiving the Walkman as a gift
Was that sheer coincidence? Or was it God’s gift?
Garion’s freestyle playing from the radio
Was that sheer coincidence? Or was it God’s gift?

CDs and tapes in the room corner, I become immersed
That night when I first relayed my dream to my parents
Ultimately, my father’s dream returned to him
Remodel myself, through my own will

Verse 2)
The first lyrics I wrote, the first freestyle I spit
Everybody 5me5m first listener, Shout out to 5P sound
That feeling when I first rhymed during freestyle
I can’t forget that feeling, JJK knows

That time, freestyle was my only breakthrough during puberty
From Ewha University to Dongdaemun, Daehangno to Songpagu
The process of finding the real me
A bow to all those who helped me by my side

This is a homage of sorts
That time when I relayed my freestyle in front of the whole school
That time when I first met Rama hyung at the playground
That time when I heard my first compliment from Meta hyung

Those times made me who I am
Now I have Hi-lite by my side
And now, I’m at the peak of Korean freestyle
Last story-teller, monster on stage

Put your Hi-Lite signs up
Evidence of my dream
I prove that Palo-hyung made the right choice