Back like I never left, clever kept thoughts intact. As a matter of fact, I smacked and splattered my impact. Kicked open the door, hopin’ for more. Scopin’ the tour to find if it mind my grind. Some places have dumb faces, they hate greatness. I say I may vacate this, but music on a playlist. EP, album, mixtape, whatever. We see, seldom, my tricks, the lever. I push ain’t giving, I had to sever non driving. Been through a slew of shit, how I keep on living? When a crew will do you bad, call you a fad. Course I get sad a tad, I love it though, rad. They can’t shake my new craze, I true blaze. My own rage, my grown age a blue haze. Depressed, stressed, messed, guessed. I wouldn’t make it here, couldn’t take a year to quest. My path, the wrath of my last vast. Vision cut like an incision, but what the mission did to me. Is ridding the lack of back up of my self. I love to shelf my strong points on joints. Not more, got sure, stupendous. Stuff to tell tremendous, my hell horrendous. But heaven is endless, bend this as even here. On Earth, upon birth, we share. Heart, start to part when we then be fighting. Look, I was shook till I took up writing. Inciting, just ain’t for me, I trust when I paint the story. It do get through, not just for you. But it a must for me. This is therapy.
