LIVELY EFFORT

Hook

I wanna be in the skies already,

If I die can I be in the skies already,

Life tied my tries till I cried don't hate me,

 

let's get it,

 

I've been seeming kinda, fine alright till try

To grind to write till I try rhyme my lines,

Read between em, See as I mean them,

Demons on my ceiling kneeling till i come up screaming make em leave with reasons,

Seen as believen, we dem season changers,

Feed me lasers, in pieces like paper,

I read it like a favor,

You read it like hater,

Peter piper playing the tunes right,

See desire like a Pyro with a fire,

I owe some white old liars waiting to retire,

Fading and I'm tired and ashamed to say I'm a denier, to myself, proves ill sell,

Useless instituted acused of being nuisances,

I new it from the start,

I view it as a dumb remark,

Choose as you'll use it for your art