spoken word over silence im feelin numb
fallen poet lowkey still keep it dum
speaking tongues no outcome why your streaming none
How youre feeling son
Champagne spill lights out lay still
warm base heal Been living under haze and it tastes real
mind deshabille hard shit long days kill
im timeless but plain plain still and I only wanna taste how that grace feels
trynna capture the sight living in the world where I do what I like bright light over night saying what I write
let poems ignite and keep my focus floating over like kite
im stacking emotions and dozing potions for flowing precise
like streettale with burned pages slowly pacin and aimless but facing higher stages
searhing greatness and lacing powder with motivations
placin paciense over yall high biases and fatuous making
so keeping my head over matter while yall be all over that nonsense
faded emotion obey late hours and ruin the process
mine is honest cold shit I punish with comments and let opponents hold golden stacks while my flowin sonic
