Plagued by the current state of Mother Nature
Constant cloudy days made me desecrate her
It’s cool I’ll go skinny dipping in the gene pool
Prefer playing the fool than going back to school
I’m hard I’m tough smart enough to get by
And there’s no way to call my bluff when I got goals set high
Those who had the pleasure to check my texture know how hard it is
Can’t tell if it’s a treasure chest I’m making or a suicidal starter kit
Rap path steer left and forget about what’s right
Back track to peers breath losing grasp on insight
In exchange for a fist against another
Perspective nice well this might be a better cover
Set first the flow and let the network grow
Failure is a nightmare but I could meet worse thought
To loiter a personality disorder keeping tracks in order
To maintain my trains main frame to cross a new border

Yo; so, my fresh went spiraling into a testament
Broke down to sediment to then form my rhetoric x2

Formula has brought evidence that I’m a thought specialist
To be eloquent is relevant but I’m not much of a perfectionist
I try to properly explain this painless tasteless procedure
Of abandoning words in the polluted atmospheric features
As they pour through speakers the lines imitate teachers
But when my songs finish they become mind eating creatures
To eat your sneakers to get through to undo the roots
That binds breathers and believers and debut new fruits
And let the juices loosen while the topic uses illusions
Producing pollution to leave you with useless confusion
A distraction from your actions converted to a fraction
You may be a recipient but I have the denominating fashion
Right now as the time drools listeners play by my rules
And admire the fire I hire for my empire of rhyme tools
Alright fools your fate may be to obsess upon my gateway
Of words I straight say when my head’s like this everyday

Yo; so, my fresh went spiraling into a testament
Broke down to sediment to then form my rhetoric x2