approach

Nah, you don't need that smoke
Going to shop
Buy some yoke
Feel a little tired, but I always feel woke
Grabbin' that neck
She said, choke
What's on your mind
I feel your approach
Taste in sight
Can you hear me?
Let go
Treat me right
Wind me down slow
Too many options, too many threads
Keep thinkin' about what you said
Keep believin' about what I read
I feel the pressure, I admit
Gotta focus on what's ahead

Life full of meds
Maxed obsessions
Ancient, they said
Won't believe the intentions
Instead, I'm sitting here fading
Stuck ruminating
Blaming
Will I know my fate
Picture what I hate
And it'll circle back to what I tend to see in me
White fence, more cheese
Aim for degree
More tears, no cheese
Can't leave for a prophet
Stay for the projects
Realize how the soul may profit
Can't sneak it, just process

Absent belief
I said to me
Form and approach
So I keep a go
Who we are
Pawns or kings
I'll keep to myself as I choose

Absent belief (God sent)
I said to me (it rolls)
Form and approach (gotta search)
So I keep a go (the absolute)
Who we are
Pawns or kings
We'll keep to ourselves as we choose

Absent belief (God sent)
I said to me (it rolls)
Form and approach (gotta search)
So I keep a go (the absolute)
Who we are
Pawns or kings
We'll keep to ourselves as we choose



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Writer(s): Vishakh Pillai
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