GONE

(VERSE 1)

All these lines on my mind

After all the action, actin amazing

After all this traction, off all this interaction

Movin off onto another fraction of the piece of this puzzle pie

Hop the hip, Glide, Ski, Roll, Flow down this

Muzzle off my mouth - now im chewin up the choice

Mr. Mac Murray does ill, will fill every line

Delivered perfectly off time to unwind

Sippin off this

Conversation divin deep

As we dine off this divine

Anglin for access to these many millions

My mind thinkin billions

In this spot tryin to affect

So why was your question again?

We off onto another quest in the end

We all the same from the gound up we built

Now we top of the dome, off the top from my home

Questioning if ill ever course out my, zone

The thrill is gone, and i fear its never comin back

And now i feel im gettin way off track

‘Whats the way again?’

In the end i guess ill find out

Until then, working on this layout

And limiting my doubts

As to the turns i should take throughout

This journey as i set-out

To take out all these lines takin over my mind

(BRIDGE)

And this the vision baby and

Someday i might even get this maybe

Or maybe not only time till tell

Tell it well and it might just hit you like a tsunami

(VERSE 2)

So quickly, they be makin assumptions bout my name

Its pronounced the immaculate

And you’ll never hear me makin

These made claims until its well established

Along the dotted line lay my

Sign, sealed, delivered

And my aim focused in this

Along with all my figures

Well secured, well covered

Everything im writin workin

Diligently to guarantee its well considered

Any structure i sign best believe its well configured

Figured itd help me feel more confident in this callin, i figured

Help me feel more fortunate

Wit my fortune dis pro portion ate

Amassed after scaling every last piece & bit

Its strangely puzzling to get

Past the point of inordinately elevated

Scales tippin as i get to growin impatient

Weighted my earn-ings

Learned most my learn-ings

My missteps thru missed opportunity

Wrongly turnin down the rightous path, past

Traveled and still yearning for more

Words of wisdom and writings untold

Or rather yet undiscovered

Knowing theres more uncovered

Layin out there wastin away

While im writing away

Wastin these pens

Stressin my ends

Caught up chasin this vision baby

(OUTRO)

And this the vision baby and

Someday i might even get this maybe

Or maybe not only time till tell

Tell it well and it might just hit you like a tsunami

Never sloppily slowly buildin till i burst