let this scheme-digest what is it that this life is supposed to mean when ya words are themes-at-best...
and watch ya esteem-digress as impotent minds surround that cant grasp and forsee-the-test...
lyrical morons everywhere have seemed hard on growth and it seems spittin smart is meaningless....
and my words are dreaming-less cuz the thought of not rappin just doesnt seem-to-set...
im found wit lost metaphors displaced-complexities from nothing but disgraced-perplexities...
i must have misplaced-the-next-to-me whos minds couldnt embrace-the-text-wit-ease....
lets regard-these how many more will succomb to this life that shares nothing but a hard-read...
Where monosyllabic lyricists are made into retards-please!? i will not be a part of this charred-breed...
i will break free!!!! im sure-to-last within this future where my mind as endured-the-past...
and the present was ensured-to-pass only to obscure-the-mass to forget the memory that is unsurpassed...
what others stole-to-seek is that this life means for you to dream for the loves that made ya soul-complete...
others may try to control-the-treat of illusions that combined you wit urself within its whole-retreat....
through my writing i extol-the-sheets where my story can be told-through-suites to mold-the-meek...
to show them where to hold-their-feats till they can revel in the memories that were fortold-to-me...