(INTRO)

So Silly, too stooped to stupid to stay stuck in this past

Path forward looking bright

When the future think bout what might

Happen i smile, wide

(VERSE 1)

Wild weaver, vivid imagination, crowd pleaser, crown easy speaker

Crow circling overhead, over heard, wondering what it mean, her past clouded

My words dont work at times -

Speaking a river meanin lackin leaner lookin lighter than ever before

Not necessarily a bad dream

Ain't nothin like sad cream, mula, muah

And more ova, im the rula

With which to be measured

Watch my tongue my speech stays measured

Cause you slip up and slide and I feel i need to keep dis

Loose cannon teather loosely tied

Honestly, sometimes i lie (TRUE)

Feel my shine off a frozen feather, landed

Grounded, and tied down too long

But i keep comin back my game been too strong

Built for this my aim, it done played along

With a sense of right and wrong

If i portrayed my truths prolonged thru song

You think you could feel it?

(CHORUS)

Could you feel this truth ?

Could you feel this truth !

(HARMONIZED x 8)

(VERSE)

So I Decided

Writing these thoughts, right in these moments what i wanted

To place aside all this bullshit buildin up

Stackin towards takin up too much space

Clutter inside my mind theres only so much place

Fillin up like garbage on the curbside placed

So it dont derail, or weigh me down with doubt

Limitin like my hands are tied, or worse

Feelin as tho everything ive been doin been misguided

Commitments made, fallin by the wayside and the outcome

The numbers dwindlin with whom i feel i can confide

TO, A , Head the movements makin their way TO, A , Collide

The canyon growin between us is creatin a greater divide

Peerin thru the window cause ive been standin in the storm on the outside, of it all

Trying to stay positive, focusin on the upside

Cause i know, if i can decide

To keep this well guided joy ride rollin

The bet i placed on myself, all in ‘LL

Finally pay off strollin, stressfree

Feelin somewhere inbetween the stars and the clouds is my proper place

So when i experience another fall from grace

I’ll just spill comfortably back into this familiar space

Like all this ink

Fillin the trace thru the pages of my notebook it stains

Where it forever remains ...