[Verse 1 Lyriqs] I was born on that loose leaf Kicking rhymes , Bruce lee Plots birthed through ink blots Tighter then a slip knot Classified hip hop Stayed in between the lines Introverted rhymes Had to find my social eyes Arrow point pierce ears Call that kid Shakespeare Never let the ink smear All up in yo ears never followed peers Scribbled all my tears So weird Now they singing oh yea,Oh yea Thats boy from linden Writing poems in his attic No reception Just static Let me breathe asthmatic Simple mathematics Art equals emblematic Let that sink in Anti climatic Thats a theme Thats a Dream Some just green mean Incredible The hulks in He walks in 2 chains on a slave, never free Let My words speak Gimme free Memories Descendants extended me Centuries Those real hundreds So hunted Never wanted So called friends stunted Told me I was nothing Misery, she says loves company I guess we fighting for that custody These words everything to me Expressing what I see, who be Memories, who I was, what I can be, maybe Go figure A kid and his pen Playing with words like action figures From January to December, remember [HookLyriqs] Im in a Poet state mind Is that, that such a crime If I lost these words Ill lose mind Expressions you got yours and I got mine Im speaking about my life and my times Verse 2Lyriqs] Graduated notebooks Random words on school books Didnt care if it looked cool This was just a therapy tool Started in my mamas womb Creative room fine tune Sun up to new moon My version of the blues Causing commotion Switching locks on emotions Trying to make contact Watch my acuview My focus true Opinions brew Thats nothing new Closed minded what they do Watching every move just to disapprove My stories, my thoughts My heart my father broke apart My art helped it restart This form cant depart My minds a composition Composed of musical renditions The soundtrack of the conditions that we live in Lifes a muse Light the fuse Hold it in go boom Thats a loon Padded rooms Its mental we all lose No outlet the pressure Causes a Great Depression Compression on my confessions Lead to further transgressions Journal to ledgers Diaries to songs We all getting our Marvin on Recording whats going on My hew is on that Langston With a method like Cranston Im breaking that bad Never follow a fad Never had a image never had a style Picture it I just wanted to make the world smile Create my own lexicon The optumus Decept these cons The prime in my mind A poet until I say goodbye [Hook]
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