I'm faded
Misplaced in what my mind is facing
Evading being jaded with a leg tied behind my back
On a tight rope with a unicycle
I spit typhoons with a light glow - just to find my path
I'm saying
A shadows two dimensional when vacant
Step out of the dark
Giving it body doesn't make sense
I'm the type that likes to bring a light when I write
Creative heights tethered to a vice I type through the night
I'm the mammoth in a pack of rampant elephants
Construed with effortless eloquence
No self proclaimed precedence
I write the future in the present tense
Share it with my fellowship
Uncut pure pure form
Void of the embellishment
Attacking on a mental tip
And i don't settle kid
My addiction frequently is freaking beats
Tweaking frequencies
My circles free of weak emcees
We speak at ease with the beat
Sweeping non believers under rugs for defeat
Never wonder when the wind will change again
It's not always the direction your running in
No ones life's ahead of them, allowed enough time
Be clouded with doubt and you'll find
Hell is live
I rip it like a prodigee
Weave words into philosophy
Every songs an odyssey
The party's promising
Born a rhyming oddity
I ride the beat abolishing
The tarnished part of heart i see
The rhythm is a part of me
My team's an entity with plenty beats on which we speak
Styles a reoccurring theme
Recording dope for music fiends
Importing potent spoken flows for in your car or at our shows
Boasting not a notion that we need to hold the thrown
I noticed that the folks that have to say they're holding gold
Are usually the ones that really don't
So
My nose is to the grind stone
No noise shapes my focus
Turned ghost in society un-noticed
Motives frozen
Track shoes and tunnel vision
Disregard the distance
Snack food and television
Learn to see the difference
Trace the mind fate designed
Fake the pride > face the fire