Notebook (Freestyle)

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Woke up and checked my phone but not my faith
Ain’t it funny how we live this way
Talking like they right there but they miles away
Never checking on the mental cause they in the wrong place
Look I get it, you feel like you drifting in space
We in the same boat but we at a different stage
I’ve figured out the difference when you in that cage
When you in the bottom of the pit just countin’ your days
I started thinking while putting pen to the page
Like, listen take the wreckage out your head
Wake up and make your bed
Organize your thoughts, stop acting like it’s dead
Don’t let the dread, (dread) eat you alive
Numbing the pain isn’t the excuse to get high
Take some time with your mind
Be sure to catch the vibe that turn the soul alive, uh
I been doing this since my ABCs
Studying the words like the leaves on trees,
Best things come in threes, the holy trinity
Father, Son, Holy Spirit type of energy
But can we really see divinity
You see it in the news, it’s a mentality
If we don’t see eye to eye there goin’ be a causality
Fuck it, eye for eye reality
But that ain’t gonna stop a fatality
Revenge over morality, this is a tragedy
Why all the hate man where’s empathy

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RYD
Member since April 9 2025

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