Fog
Ashes to ashes, dust to dust..awaiting death in a fuckin hut..
My soul & I, supposed to die, but here we buckle up
with eyes barely open coz of the subtle dust
& wonder what's, about to storm up under us
Nobody to notice, my whole mind isn't focused
This light been up for days, but nobody is showin
I see the future & the past, all equaling zero
trying to make out my life, but can't see through the steam though
I see survival, but expect the doom
Coz I'm in the middle of no-wear, staying in a 6 ft dressing room
I don't get to move, and I hate stagnant
My mind races back to retrieve any memories I don't hate, feeling crazed
I pace backwards, while disastrous waves are splashing
following in a stable fashion
I hold on to this pendant, & wait for the chain reaction..
Takes me back, to when I was just a baby wrapped in
baby blankets, few years later, playin basket, ball on the way to classes
Takes me back, before I lost the world..anyway, I'll take my ass in
try to sleep standing, waiting for the major crashing.
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"I'm the M.V.P, I'm stupid with this rap shit."
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