I'm trying so hard
I'm sacrificing my time, I don't wanna be part of your crime,
I'm trynna understand your sanity but, you still can't share the authority, I'm sacrificing my time!
Mister, you say you feel fine. You feel like a king.
Responsibly, you start to train,
even with screams of pain,
and some sharp touches again,
you can't do what you want.
I see what you see with these eyes, these eyes,
You would kinda teach me one time, two time,
If I told you something truer, would you understand the dreaming and devotion that I put in my work, my work?
I know I'm neurotic, you call me idiotic as I operate,
I translate for the decency of the prisoner,
Interpreted my insanity for congruity, I disappear with impunity,
My job should really guarantee the peace I've seen with security,
A causative resolution for distribution of the priority,
I individually construct a phrase, indulge in records,
I learn the books, search research, a curse, could be worse, although it hurts to leave,
I must weave.
I'm learning what I wanted and I bet it's true, you always knew,
I ain't useless, or a hemophiliac, the way I bleed, ain't a tick,
An insomniac, we're equal, though I'm segregated, I still like it to be alone with the art.
I perceive different families,
all that's in this head, pure insanity,
I'm very tired of reading by myself and the trouble seems to consume me,
So I'm sneaking through the border,
I'm the ambassador of strife,
the special edition of catharsis, a laughing parasite,
I'm just secure, nerve-racking consequence,
I can't join your fight,
I ain't mean, just want our unity, honestly, bros...
A surface tension of your aggression was all it took to wake me,
Don't need a lecture, I've read, I've learned,
as you keep fighting inside, this obsession of your lame bs, the fallacies,
I put the flag on the ship, and when I painted it I made sure it was impeccable for you, so respectfully, Mister Truth,
poetry slam!
Turn the page with emotion, here I'm expressing,
the poor pains here regressing,
used to be pessimistic now optimistic,
accidentally, inaccurate, despite all my comforts,
unfocused with such elation,
Blazing, I'm phrasing hilarity as phenomena,
always feeling clever, not lacking your sensitivity,
compartmental presumption, usurping some of your power!
A fraction of gimmickry, close attention when witnessing, the play I'm commissioning is people-full and, most cheerfully, I'm purposefully giving you first chair!
So share a deposit, coinage for auction, most beautiful, would,
and I'm reading to prevail and it tells me tales of True Blue, with choosing,
I stay positive to make sure there's no disappoint, I hope you read this past midpoint, actually,
don't punish me, for losing my reality.
WOAH!
I'm sacrificing my time, I don't wanna be part of your crime,
I'm trynna understand your sanity but, you still can't share the authority, I'm sacrificing my time!
Mister, you say you feel fine. You feel like a king.
Responsibly, you start to train,
even with screams of pain,
and some sharp touches again,
you can't do what you want.
I see what you see with these eyes, these eyes,
You would kinda teach me one time, two time,
If I told you something truer, would you understand the dreaming and devotion that I put in my work, my work?
I know I'm neurotic, you call me idiotic as I operate,
I translate for the decency of the prisoner,
Interpreted my insanity for congruity, I disappear with impunity,
My job should really guarantee the peace I've seen with security,
A causative resolution for distribution of the priority,
I individually construct a phrase, indulge in records,
I learn the books, search research, a curse, could be worse, although it hurts to leave,
I must weave.
I'm learning what I wanted and I bet it's true, you always knew,
I ain't useless, or a hemophiliac, the way I bleed, ain't a tick,
An insomniac, we're equal, though I'm segregated, I still like it to be alone with the art.
I perceive different families,
all that's in this head, pure insanity,
I'm very tired of reading by myself and the trouble seems to consume me,
So I'm sneaking through the border,
I'm the ambassador of strife,
the special edition of catharsis, a laughing parasite,
I'm just secure, nerve-racking consequence,
I can't join your fight,
I ain't mean, just want our unity, honestly, bros...
A surface tension of your aggression was all it took to wake me,
Don't need a lecture, I've read, I've learned,
as you keep fighting inside, this obsession of your lame bs, the fallacies,
I put the flag on the ship, and when I painted it I made sure it was impeccable for you, so respectfully, Mister Truth,
poetry slam!
Turn the page with emotion, here I'm expressing,
the poor pains here regressing,
used to be pessimistic now optimistic,
accidentally, inaccurate, despite all my comforts,
unfocused with such elation,
Blazing, I'm phrasing hilarity as phenomena,
always feeling clever, not lacking your sensitivity,
compartmental presumption, usurping some of your power!
A fraction of gimmickry, close attention when witnessing, the play I'm commissioning is people-full and, most cheerfully, I'm purposefully giving you first chair!
So share a deposit, coinage for auction, most beautiful, would,
and I'm reading to prevail and it tells me tales of True Blue, with choosing,
I stay positive to make sure there's no disappoint, I hope you read this past midpoint, actually,
don't punish me, for losing my reality.
WOAH!
