Potent Flows

I got poetry in motion still can't lose the focus
I know I cried a couple times
And my heart inna ocean
I wanna say a couple things
That's why my mouth is open
I say a thing it hit they ears
I gotta gift that's potent
I tell people certain things
They think I'm probably joking
I keep my spirit very far away from lotta rodents
Mmmh a lotta rodents yeah
They tried to meet me less than halfway
When I really had my door wide open
Then I leave em out to drown
And now its how I really got here
Make it to the point
And now they really probably soaking
Sealed they fate they wanna change the motion
And they wanted me to drown
Wasn't concerned about them damn emotions
I sailed the boat when I was in that ocean
I know some people that be hating
And they say that shit when they be joking
Passive aggression and that shit is hopeless
Yeah fr
Pint up aggression
Tryna channel the energy
Demon in ya ear that try to bring back a memory
Post to keep a image
Till they image exist to cease
Catch em inna lie
And then they body it start to freeze
Starting top to bottom
Getting tedious a through z
Argue in the 20s come to singing like ABC
Much anxiety now everybody be pushing p
Yeah

I gotta stay away from people
That try keep me average
And I'm alone and shit
I guess that's why they say I'm savage
I'm inna cut just like peroxide
When them bubbles happen
They ride a wave until it crash
And most the time they capping
You tryna move without a spark
But there's no plan of action
Niggas try to keep a image to feed satisfacton
They party on I stay alone to get the loudest laugh in
Yeah

Dark times tried to smile but it was very potent
Been alone and they all knew me
I was never open
Don't speak too much
Because I know I got my haters hoping
In the river where I floated
Really had me soaking
I pick it up from all the times
I almost lost the motion
Them demons sneaky with hella devotion
They tried to swing out with an axe
And then they failing with hella emotion
Starting drama with all the commotion
I picked the weight up like Muhammad
And they slippery like too much lotion
Bob and weaving ain't leaving em open
Then I sting em like a bee
And like a butterfly cuz I be floating
Getting high to stay into the focus
Shooting 30 deep from 30
But ain't inna paint like they Derozan
Behind the keys is how they be coping
And the media be spreading hella fear
To try and lose the focus
The devil passion is gotten em choking