In My Domain

I'm trying
I'm trying

I'm trying too master the art of flying
To tomorrow and beyond
Wings spread
Gliding on the wind beneath them
Aspiring to be better than I was
The best that I've ever been
Daily goal
Daily strolls down this road of life
Enlighten
Heighten the senses
Knee deep like George Clinton
Creepin like TLC
Or those shoes new wave hipsters wore back in the day
I'm as rare as that needle in the hay stack
Old school like reel to reels and eight tracks
Straight facts
Do my best to stay relaxed
Low stress even when performing under duress
Not too blind to see that I'm blessed
To be read
To be heard
To be felt
Understood
A voice screaming poetic rhetoric from the hood

Trying to see the common good
In all of mankind
Absorbing all the knowledge I can find
Still lapping it up like water
Herb n Root
Living up to the expectations of my father
Inescapable truth
Scrabble genius
Transitions seamless
Real life is more dope than the dream is
Hands down
It's not even close
Enquirer vs the evening post
The difference between white
And one hundred percent
Whole grain wheat toast
Memories I keep those
Close to the heart
Fresh in the mind
For those cold lonely weak times
I'm the brother with the deep rhymes
Trying to slow the process of natural decline
As we slowly but steadily fall behind
It's time to play catch up
Or call for back up
As our problems stack up
And millennials continue to act up
We search for solutions to survive
What's happening now
Someway somehow

Break it on down
Until answers are found
Break it on down
Until answers are found
Break it on down
Until answers are found
Break it on down



Credits
Writer(s): Nazareth Pratt
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