Sometimes I wonder whats
the purpose to this music?
Is the whole point of writing
just to lend out all my soul
And so I struggle with
the pitfalls dangers of being lazy
Burden to impress all my
colleagues am I crazy?
Got my eyes off the
ball just for a second
And the weapons that
I use are now pointed at me directly
You got to make this joint
right here whatever is sexy
Copy cat game when
it’s all lame how it checked me
Now I got a moment and its frozen
And the flows just a bottle
in the ocean
that’s floated toward the top
and your ears keep it there
Heres a questionnaire
will it survive another year?
These are battles that I fight
when its me, I and my lonesome
And the whole crowd is watching
but its all in my head
Could I stop and take
a moment instead
Cause every breath could be
devotions to death
I just want to know
where this art goes
so watch me as I go
where my soul will bloom and grow
i take a step off the plane
and my history stands at a distance
extending both hands like
it’s welcome me home
i got to breathe but the
first thing that it tells me
is the language that is
spoken is evoked by the soul
so I had to learn
that my heart acts as a speaker
and the language that i speak are
in melodical notes
quotes like a child born to grow
in a new different city not
the light path that he chose so
in my hand i got my pen pad
and my heartache
and my bands got their heart
out when we all play
its just a part of the
lifestyle of a canvas
we call ourselves that cause
it’s Lord God that’ll use us
and so we push through
the tainted glass mahogany
its hard to see through
my fear filmed photography
I’m just a piece thats been
searching for the picture
when i find it i reply with a
‘hi’ cause i missed her hey
I just want to know
where this art goes
so watch me as I go
where my soul will bloom and grow
if theres a passion in your heart
than you better walk at a distance
cause bad vibes will get you
when you’re walking alone
whats beautiful’s
when its crafted and grown
I hear the strings to my city
and Im reminded of home
yeah I love the breath
that i take whenever my plane lands
its so pure that
my mind state is like Amen
what a trip that as a kid steady writing
i be flying round the world
how is that part of my gameplan?
i dont know but i don’t believe
that it was just chance
i dont believe that michael
jackson wants to just dance
he was the smoothest so for those
who never seen him
posters on my
wall he was moonwalking
on the ceiling
and then i felt the chills take me
took me on a journey man
this spaceships crazy
now i pass it to the passionate youth
just a portion of the picture
how the passionate grew
I just want to know
where this art goes
so watch me as I go
where my soul will bloom and grow
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