Prismatic

 

Back to the pen and paper, no one here's a stranger

Consumer to creator, rhyme scheme's never been greater

Final one with this flavor, call me the undertaker

Picture perfect proses closes this newfound behavior

To be the next big player but failure still a danger

Deranged and see a stranger, thats how I broke my nature

Feels like there's no breaker with one bullet in the chamber

Surrounding so small, there's no room to play it safer

 

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The age of the boom bap GP Jammy is looong gone. This is the new me!

Calm, steady, ready but still feeling lost

Never in my life I have thought I would be calm,

but I feel like life has way too many things to show you

and I feel like if I don't learn them now, I am gonna be left behind

I am at the crucial point of the story, the point where everything meets...

where pure white light would be...

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Prismatic, pull out all the static

its easy to get lost and lead life in automatic

The drastic phases, the way everything changes

In search of godly greatness, I flipped too many pages. It enrages...

... to lose friends who might as well be angels. But I'm able...

...to feel like everything was yesterday,

when we made disarray and made plans for birthdays

Someday I'll wake up and...

get the fanta-flavoured turkey ready to bake

 

Not a day goes by when I don't think about y'all. I feel like I am stuck

between the beautiful past and the hopeful future and I don't know if I am ready

to move on, but I have to... I have to, if I want to be prismatic