Ok This is my first kinda good story the artist of this song is Eminem called Lose Yourself please don't flame my others are crap i know
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Harry sighed as he walked down Privet Drive. 'I wish that I was never The Chosen One. I want to be me not what people want me to be.' He thought scuffing the ground with his shoe. "JUST LEAVE ME TO MY LIFE. VOLDEMORTS DEAD, NOW LEAVE ME TO MY LIFE!!" Harry yelled to the sky as he sat down on the curb; hands fisted in his hair. 'What if I just disappeared? The only thing people would miss is their savior, not Harry just The Boy Who Lived.' Harry pulled out a small notebook and a pen in it was written:

Look, if you had one shot, or one opportunity, To seize everything you ever wanted-One moment,Would you capture it or just let it slip?

Harry read it paused then wrote:

His palms are sweaty, knees weak, arms are heavy
There's vomit on his sweater already, mom's spaghetti
He's nervous, but on the surface he looks calm and ready
To drop bombs, but he keeps on forgettin
What he wrote down, the whole crowd goes so loud
He opens his mouth, but the words won't come out
He's choking, how everybody's joking now
The clock's run out, time's up over, bloah!
Snap back to reality, Oh there goes gravity
Oh, there goes Rabbit, he choked
He's so mad, but he won't give up that
Easy, no He won't have it , he knows his whole back's to these ropes
It don't matter, he's dope
He knows that, but he's broke
He's so stagnant that he knows
When he goes back to his mobile home, that's when it's
Back to the lab again yoThis this whole rhapsody
He better go capture this moment and hope it don't pass him
[Hook:]You better lose yourself in the music, the moment
You own it, you better never let it go
You only get one shot, do not miss your chance to blow
This opportunity comes once in a lifetime yo
The soul's escaping, through this hole that it's gaping
This world is mine for the taking
Make me king, as we move toward a, new world order
A normal life is boring, but superstardom's close to post mortem
It only grows harder, only grows hotter
He blows us all over these hoes is all on him
Coast to coast shows, he's know as the globetrotter
Lonely roads, God only knowsHe's grown farther from home, he's no father
He goes home and barely knows his own daughter
But hold your nose cause here goes the cold water
His hoes don't want him no mo, he's cold product
They moved on to the next schmoe who flows
He nose dove and sold nada
So the soap opera is told and unfolds
I suppose it's old partner', but the beat goes on
Da da dum da dum da da
[Hook]
No more games, I'ma change what you call rage
Tear this motherfucking roof off like 2 dogs caged
I was playing in the beginning, the mood all changed
I been chewed up and spit out and booed off stage
But I kept rhyming and stepwritin the next cypher
Best believe somebody's paying the pied piper
All the pain inside amplified by the fact
That I can't get by with my 9 to 5
And I can't provide the right type of life for my family
Cause man, these goddam food stamps don't buy diapers
And it's no movie, there's no Mekhi Phifer, this is my life
And these times are so hard and it's getting even harder
Trying to feed and water my seed, plus
Teeter totter caught up between being a father and a prima donna
Baby mama drama's screaming on and
Too much for me to wanna
Stay in one spot, another day of monotony
Has gotten me to the point, I'm like a snail
I've got to formulate a plot fore I end up in jail or shot
Success is my only motherfucking option, failure's not
Mom, I love you, but this trailer's got to go
I cannot grow old in Salem's lot
So here I go is my fail me not cause maybe the only opportunity that I got
[Hook]
You can do anything you set your mind to, man

Harry reread what he wrote then started to tap out the beat on his knees. Soon when he figured he had the beat right he said what he wrote. Harry never noticed that there was a man behind him listening to him. Harry smiled it sounded good to him. Then he Heard clapping behind him. Harry whipped around reaching for his wand, only to see a well dressed man behind him."H-How much did you hear?" Harry asked standing up to fully face him paranoid about people behind him."Not Much just promising talent as a song writer/rapper. Jay Warren." The man said coming closer with his hand out in front of him. "Harry Potter."Harry said taking the offered hand with a grin it was the first time that anyone hear him sing.

tell me what you think should i continue or kill it?
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