Thoughts

Chorus:

I got lots of thoughts

In my head

I got knots of thoughts

In my head

I got slots of thoughts

In my head

And there are mixed

Like scrambled eggs

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Verse 1:

When I first came into the game

I always wanted to come in with a bang

Rap about deep meaningful ideas

But I did get sidetracked, cya

And whenever I tried I'd try to rhyme

As much as I could and lose the meaning

What I wanted to do was continue being

The best I could be, eventually

I would get better and make it later

But as I searched I noticed it is hard

To get up big and come in with a bang

In the rap game with these plain ass lyrics

So I need to come out and steer it

And really think about my lyrics

I'm on the brink of insanity

Making these things, and as I approach

My dream, it gleams constantly

With seemingly infinite self esteem

A seam in the game

But a stream of raps that have been brought out by

My mind

Chorus:

I got lots of thoughts

In my head

I got knots of thoughts

In my head

I got slots of thoughts

In my head

And there are mixed

Like scrambled eggs

X2

Verse 2:

I've been thinking a lot lately

If I truly want to pursue the dream of mine

I need to unwind

And finally realize my dreams

Don't always come true

And that is true I knew it for a long time

I've spun outta control with my own mind

I see this now that I do need help

I want to produce and write

Rhyme and combine everything into one

Career eventually, essentially

I do need to believe, I can breath

Some of the much needed life into rap

Lately it hasn't even interested me

The rappers nowadays, anyways

I show no need in trying to be

Something that I'm not

I will be me and that's all I'll try to be

So say goodbye to me if you thought I

Was someone else at one point, no this is me

Chorus:

I got lots of thoughts

In my head

I got knots of thoughts

In my head

I got slots of thoughts

In my head

And there are mixed

Like scrambled eggs

X2

Verse 3:

But besides those facts, lets get back to rap

Kick back the countless facts

I have in my cranial lab

I get my style from K-Rino

With my titanium slabs in my labyrinth

Stop talking gibberish

Raps just needs some more common sense

Honestly, just a breath of fresh air

To breeze through the industry

My head is pounding to release all the rhymes

I do need to combine everything I love

Put it all into one, and put it all above

Spend hours every day writing songs

If it's what you love then you haven't yet lost

There is no way to know where ya headed

But if you really wanna ruin the journey

Wait, why do that you'll lose all hope

Life's like a journey you don't know where to go

Once everything stops getting handed to yo

You can't even fathom the possibilities

Chorus:

I got lots of thoughts

In my head

I got knots of thoughts

In my head

I got slots of thoughts

In my head

And there are mixed

Like scrambled eggs

X2