flowingriver

I want you to come over
Smoke all this weed
Look at the trees
Look at how beautiful

Reflect on my dreams
Like is it all doable
Listen to beats
Cuz we in the studio

Really Im feeling really famished
Pass me my Oreos
Sometimes I'm feelin finished
Like is it all worth it hoe

But then I listen to the last shit I made
Only a matter of time before i just blow
Heard the bell for dismissal you better go
Ain't no time to be wasting you better learn

Enter the room he ain't said a word
I am all ears Im just here to listen
Cuz I am just a student of the game
I am not here for the money or the fame

All you lookin the same
You really all soundin the same
Pokémon mime you losing control of your mind
Proud of my shit cuz it's mine
It's all about time

How many rhymes can I find
To a rhyme in a line
In a rap of mine
I feel sublime that's a lie

Now look at some Friends of mine
Know That they Didn't believe in me
Now multiply that by 3
What does that do to the psyche

Make me crazy At first
But now I can just let it fuel me
I just don't let people use me
Abuse me like they used to

Find the dude like it's blues clues
You ain't ever gonna find me dude
Especially when you come at me rude
I know sometimes I gotta an attitude

I gotta fix that
When I rap more I detach more
I kinda like that
Separate eye sores from the real bores

I got a tight grab
Found my sound now that's a long stretch
I could've got that
I Don't want to hear that extra far fetched

Sit by the park bench
With my bowl full bitch I'm blowing O's
Thinkin about peaceful moments
Blissful happiness where are my Oreos

When I'm a dead man social media eat away at my flesh like a crow
You ain't my bro
You are just another pointless follow
You can join the others

All of brothers can get together
No matter the weather it's gonna get better
My circle small need you a key to get in
Never lackin when the speakers smackin

Im protected look at all the padding
Physically lacking I ain't got no patek
I know I got it just look at the setting
You don't see all the tall things I'm building

The buildings I live in look up with no ceiling
Sometimes I look up and I dont see my vision
All I be seeing is dead dreams and pigeons
It really be leaving my mind spinnin

No one believes that ima be a winner
Though of this shit cuz I'm really a thinker
Pick up the pen and write when I'm crippled
So when I get noticed my money gets tripled