5 Minute Head Clear
On my own level I sometimes don’t
understand. but I can tell you, I’m a great
thing, a great asset to da’ word
talent. I do exist. hear me out, to myself,
for those whom I can care less about.
Like me or not, I’m fine with myself.
Trust me or not, hey dats my nam. Over
confident, cocky, I stay. Over achieve
in my own way, but damn can’t get dis’
shit right. Loved by most, act like I don’t care
fucked up head knows better… feel me…
I get it. On the other hand I see what is heard.
hear what is thought and never feel like shit
all too much. Ya get it. Huh? Never mind. I get
as I know. Knowledge flies out my trap runs
wild. That’s why you might remember bits and
pieces. Evidence of brain twisted thoughts
seem humanly right, only cuz I see it different.
now heads up, as I get yo’ attention
for my next line. Ya ready? Get greedy
to do shit right for yourself. Cuz you will
get left behind by others.
self inner peace phase.
~CE
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