Transitory

It's a long way home on a lonely road
Look inside clear my mind then just hold me close
Took a pill for the thrill hoping I don't choke
Cut a deal with the lord, now I'm the Holy Ghost
Round and round in my head is like a carousel
Bad thoughts anxiety's took no time to spill
I can't sleep in the dark I need me a light
Are the monsters in my closet or inside my mind
I been rolling twisting turning right to my grave
But I'm still rolling twisting Turing hoping to escape
I'm the rap Houdini I should change my name
Because my body's deep in water and my mind's in chains

Address the being or the spirit or the soul
Whatever you wish to say the person is
And we raise or help that person to raise there level of awareness spiritually
And the more aware the individual becomes of himself and of others
And of the environment, the more able he is to handle the environment
Himself and others

It's been a long time coming
I been long time running
Y'all done falled I'm jumping
Hit the wall like a dummy
Busting Shots busting shots making all y'all bleed
Taking Shots taking shots vodka fills my stream
I Can't think clear cause all this weed
Smoke fills my mind my medulla turning green
I been glued to the grind my fire burning up the seas
And now I'm so damn high like Apollo 15

I'm a wordsmith locksmith
My tongue is now the key
And it be dangerous if I'm hating on your whole damn mother fucking team

My vision blurry
I can't see
Are you right in front of me
Or are you running to the T
You can't mix it with my team
Yeah we hate and let em be
We can't catch another 3
For my main niggas or me

This ends now



Credits
Writer(s): Eli Rickard
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