Noun
It all manifests so strangely
How do you define a self that's always changing
What we were, who we are, there's no maybes
Ain't no person, place, or thing that could phase me
Still a lame man-child, keep it brainy
Author or artist? That's the same thing
What's the difference between a novel and painting
They brush it off anyway, it matters how you frame it
Blameless, that's why I make it as a mystery
Shameless, that's why my friends and family pissed at me
Aimed at a future, pulling back my history
Visibly, I'm ostensibly, sensibly so absurd
Texture in every word
My conjecture is never heard
Grammar is so impressive, this pressure be so superb
I need people that want it, that know and do what it is
Spreading wisdom and their views of this shit
Exuberance, kids
Luminous off evolutionist lips
Revolution, that's my solution to a nuisance of wits
I'm Superhuman maneuvering through humorous riffs
I don't write scripture to have something to take the eucharist with
That's just it, ain't no minimum, huh?
Thesaurus and synonyms, huh?
Before us, deplore us, the poorest can afford syllables, huh?
Silly me, I bust soliloquies like no one there
So unfair, poetry flowing it's subliminal, huh?
Woah now, woah now, check my pronouns
No doubt, I want sold out shows how do we get to that level
Another realm, I'm at the helm, no deals with the devil
Hard work and sacrifice is all takes to meet with your mettle
It makes me
How do you define a self that's always changing
What we were, who we are, there's no maybes
Ain't no person, place, or thing that could phase me
Still a lame man-child, keep it brainy
Author or artist? That's the same thing
What's the difference between a novel and painting
They brush it off anyway, it matters how you frame it
Blameless, that's why I make it as a mystery
Shameless, that's why my friends and family pissed at me
Aimed at a future, pulling back my history
Visibly, I'm ostensibly, sensibly so absurd
Texture in every word
My conjecture is never heard
Grammar is so impressive, this pressure be so superb
I need people that want it, that know and do what it is
Spreading wisdom and their views of this shit
Exuberance, kids
Luminous off evolutionist lips
Revolution, that's my solution to a nuisance of wits
I'm Superhuman maneuvering through humorous riffs
I don't write scripture to have something to take the eucharist with
That's just it, ain't no minimum, huh?
Thesaurus and synonyms, huh?
Before us, deplore us, the poorest can afford syllables, huh?
Silly me, I bust soliloquies like no one there
So unfair, poetry flowing it's subliminal, huh?
Woah now, woah now, check my pronouns
No doubt, I want sold out shows how do we get to that level
Another realm, I'm at the helm, no deals with the devil
Hard work and sacrifice is all takes to meet with your mettle
It makes me
Credits
Writer(s): Kevin Varghese
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