Breath....
Time to come back from a relapse of a twitter spitter
making my mark and flippin sparks on these marks
that have their marks marked
Breathe...
I spelled it incorrectly neglectfully the first time
But my mind wasn't focusing on spellings
it was more focused on
dwellings
or feelings
or bleedings
too many in the season to make a treason
for rhyme or for reason
for thought of misleading
and we're caught up in the situation for a lack of reading
we read the b.s. all the nonsense
but when it's time to crack
a book open for knowledge
we become a political hostage
unknowing unwilling
to understand the dealings
of the masterminded reelings
play by play it's like a movie
written for actors in a world of pretend
will u descend from ur sin
and be a born again King
will your wings branch off into a neverending thing
will you bring forth change to this world that we're in
what will be ur begin ginning or your end ding
