I'm Everybody

I'm here to confess let all of this stress pop out of my chest
I'm out of my depth
I'm proud of when I bring myself out of this debt out of this mess
Probably a lesson
Never paid attention
No restrictions no suspension
Yet I'm benching all this pressure
Cause I don't want to see me bail
I don't want to be the Jonah in the whale but sometimes you have to fail
All hail the most high God moving through the frogs, I'm roaring at these dogs
You can think that I'm soft our we can just talk intellect
For me that's mad respect
To be the one to implement strategies such
As these to prevent aggravated battery
I gravitate towards the idea of music as my salary
No cap with me my portfolio masterpiece
Who wrote more masterfully
Jada, Em, or KDOT the athlete
Doing laps on the track at a track meet
That's Mamba Mentality
I'll never eat Kobe Beef
That's some thoughts that are sharp ode to Dick Gregory
Old and new memories that rumble in the belly
What is it telling me

I'm healing I'm healing with these I songs and these Melodie's

Now I have you counting sheep
Noow I have you rounding people and making in rallies
Shouting Freedom For All they can hear in the Mountains and Valleys I
Need me a trip to Maui so I can see Deep Blue
She is freaky she might just want to eat you
I see through the soulless cowards deep down they're down and outish
Malnourished Hyenas clownin out shit
Sort of like Out of Townish
Im leaving it how I found it that's between me and that moment in time
Fades away but I still learned my crimes
No sir I don't bust 9's I'd have a real rough time
It'd be tough to see his moms all crying
While I'm up in court lying when I know damn well
That I put my brand with the iron in my own soul and killed him
Cause I thought I was bold
By leaving him cold and soulless, blood leaking
Brittle bones no hope in his last moments

God what Am I showing where am I going

I know that I'm far from perfect despite the facts
Askin for forgiveness through raps
From Boom Bap to Soul music
Get into it flow like fluid
Iron like Lion from Zion movement
You know who's the truest

ME BITCH

Was Cousin Carl right about the cursed people
Is it cause I'm white that I can't see what I need to be seeing
I'm part heathen but I'm 100 percent a believer
Lazy at times but in the direction of an achiever
You probably won't see us when we'll be the new ones
And they're calling us teachers
I'm not a prophet nor am I a deceiver
The object is to move all people away from evils in a direction
Where we respect something more than complexion with discretion
Only to those who want us all dead, red, and in fences
Fuck that I break all pretenses
Let me present this poetic evidence you can sense deep within your aura
Grab a hold of every thought that keeps you sane
Learn to sit with the pain
Burn incense like KUSH on a winter day
Did Bush really the fly the planes?
Depends Hussein shit and if they arrange misconstrue or paint it
You must be one with the force no complainin
This is the Way
Like Kanye I'm crazy
The feelings Amazing
I feel stronger everyday and on most occasions
If you're asking for my temperature well it's blazing
I'm not a murderer they just give me tracks and I just so happen to slay em
My cadence your new favorite arrangement of flavors, flows, and fragrance
Average Joes can't say this
Manic Words I'm saying don't take it as I'm faking
This is really me
Capital B. I'm one with seas, the earth, the animals, and the trees
Neurons, Protons, and Electrons add up to me
God never gave me an atom for free
And all I gotta be is in the image of what let's you be



Credits
Writer(s): Bailey Seas
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