Where we at
Currently just inspecting the map
Currently thinking i got a knack
For this rap
Shit
Inspired by predecessors found on datpiff
Taking journeys in between my classes
Cole world few do have chances
Gotta be fulfilled but my soul do too
Funny thing bout da spirit can't be tricked bout the truth
Shine disappeared turned me into sleuth
If I give into desires will I rue the day
Look back regret not going the other ways
Would I feel euphoric as I lay
Thank god I was droe vall the brokenness away
I got compilations
Of these contemplations
Sonic journals tracks all of these revelations
Show up for the free take yo mind for payment
Damn
Well at least just piece
F*ck that I need my shit back in full
Lil niggas is vulgar cuz existence is cruel
Either luv ya self or end up like tommy sowell
The air i exude exceeds the value of precious joules
Say that for just confirmations
Sometimes my confidence takes extended vacations
Imposter syndrome vibrations
As i'm stumbling towards my little graduation
Where we at
No where bitch I'll never belong
Prolly the reason I write these songs
Taught myself how to rap I was reading quran
You tryna be niggas tell you wrong
How
I got expectations
And more patience
We from nations
Subjects of miseducation
Lessons never got revised
Used to being told how to live our lives
Conformity is death
Stead of swiming gainst the tide you end up being swept
Become more mass for whoever coming next
The naive swimmer that's kicking till they breath
Exhausted
Deem you worthy how much it costed
You hate ya self and you're filled with regret
Spend mad time scrolling the on internets
You at ya job hiding from family
Misdirected anger cuz you ain't get to plan b
Popping all this shit and don't pop it'd be shame
Mane this pressure too much imma just turn on the game
There Atleast I'm in control
Cuz We all need escape when we killing our souls