Beams

Mamma can't generate sentence I pen this so I might cry
Sleeping on every weekend we don't weaken we just go night night
Sitting in the room and in the booth, so you better just write write
We ain't living we just giving ourselves some hours to die die
Tried to be better person vendetta worsen bigger body
Little body skinny body anybody many bodies can he say that he was sorry
For the problems he was causing, whats the cosmic intervention, not to mention
All the tension, pay attention, may he listen says he given more than anybody on the streets gone
He's grown, he's shown all you need is a piece of mind I piece my mind back together but I don't see it
Pain is everlasting never fasting I don't see the fastest running crashing oh my god I'm burning
Thoughts are swerving persevering power steering I was feeling misdirecting i neglected singular
My eyes dependent you expected this end will lack of guidance I was traveling with a javelin
To a make a point or make my mark
I hate to take a step without some reassurance need assurance are u sure that you can fell this void
I feel ignored when you destroy yourself pieces seen this picking up the parts
Racing my thoughts can they even start
To begin, we know end, is only a matter time we all know that we all losing it

I been steering left, I been steering with my left and now I'm steering right
And I look at you in hopes that you would die tonight
I been steering left huh
I been steering right huh
I been steering left, I been steering right
I been steering in the mirror hope you die tonight, I been steering steering steering hope you live to fight
Another day gone and another same song

20 with a new directive
Damage to the head, man issues pressing
Mags keep tabs who receptive
Heavy handed, the baggage catfished the message
Didn't know the antisocial would be accepted
Didn't know antisocial could be friended
Didn't know being introverted was a misconception
Leaned on as a leader, the L's kept coming, learned some lessons
Disappeared, Houdini, the act was humming till it swerved in a different direction
More so like Aang
Breath of fresh air while the old soul remains
Our brother's keeper, if were not able, were not treating the other like Cain
We're not leaving the other to slain
Death, despair
The leaves burn remind us of pain
Continued to churn, continued to steer
One hand on the spoon, one hand on the wheel
Stir in the pot, watch the lot of you jeer
Watch the bounty bloom in abundance
Can't wait on the cheers
Can't bask in the here
Wonderfully wasted my weapon, reconstructed, faded to fit your perception
Suddenly that misconception gone out the window, everybody magnetic
People wonder why it all transpired, almost prophetic
Dreams manifest whenever, ironic when all y'all the narcoleptic

I been steering left, I been steering with my left and now I'm steering right
And I look at you in hopes that you would die tonight
I been steering left huh
I been steering right huh
I been steering left, I been steering right
I been steering in the mirror hope you die tonight, I been steering steering steering hope you live to fight
Another day gone and another same song