come peep inside a mind that is sleep deprived
consumed by time,deep with rhymes,so poems i leave behind....
so while the rest hate,-i defeat em and beat em with kindness....
the next day,they'll be all praisin,callin me 'Highness'...
i just smoked that haze now im in a daze,walkin miles for dayz...
my style and grace never ceases to amaze,gettin smiles from snakes...
and in this moment,it feels as tho the stakes are high...
so i steadily hold on,cause no one is takin mine...
whut am i talkin about>??
musta been the beat in the back..
that had me ,thinkin up facts,instead of dreamin of plaques...
but whuts a plaque,when we acheive thru knowledge and self wisdom...
these dayz they sell rythym for money,its funny,yall fell victim...
i dance with the soul of the piano keyz while hangin from guitar strings...
Pluckin at the air from the sax while relaxin on high hats.....
all intertwined ,like im, ~one with the muzik....
its in my mind,its in my veins,~i substitute food for it...
jugglin' words with differents sounds and rythyms on this steep incline...
consumed by time,this is whut i do when im sleep deprived....
but ya gotta luv it....muzik's the only thing that gets me thru it..
consumed by time,deep with rhymes,so poems i leave behind....
so while the rest hate,-i defeat em and beat em with kindness....
the next day,they'll be all praisin,callin me 'Highness'...
i just smoked that haze now im in a daze,walkin miles for dayz...
my style and grace never ceases to amaze,gettin smiles from snakes...
and in this moment,it feels as tho the stakes are high...
so i steadily hold on,cause no one is takin mine...
whut am i talkin about>??
musta been the beat in the back..
that had me ,thinkin up facts,instead of dreamin of plaques...
but whuts a plaque,when we acheive thru knowledge and self wisdom...
these dayz they sell rythym for money,its funny,yall fell victim...
i dance with the soul of the piano keyz while hangin from guitar strings...
Pluckin at the air from the sax while relaxin on high hats.....
all intertwined ,like im, ~one with the muzik....
its in my mind,its in my veins,~i substitute food for it...
jugglin' words with differents sounds and rythyms on this steep incline...
consumed by time,this is whut i do when im sleep deprived....
but ya gotta luv it....muzik's the only thing that gets me thru it..