Late Bloomer

I'm hoping
To stay open
While I know
Duh dangers growin
Boy play the game
Boy has opponents
Can't ignore omens
I wish I could
Freeze time
To enjoy the moment
I bboy you know it
You six step
I fuse breath
With the vapor
Of my soul
I go beyond
Til nothing left
Nothing less
Everything and more
Til my body is sore
I don't care
If one day
I fossilize
Like a dinosaur
I get bored
Then I get anxious
And hit record
I don't understand
Really what
Expression is for
I absorb
Too much
Too sensitive
I guess having
Allergies might come
With benefits
I go out less
Still stress
Less people to
Back stab me
No friends
Just a blend
Of pessimists
That see love
As negative
Bliss as ignorance
Crab mentality
Let go
I don't deserve
This shit

Welcome to
My train of thought
My name is
Jamieson Ken
I got that
Flower power

Yo who got
The rizz
It's alarming
How he could be
So charming
He's not bronnie
King James
Or ballin
His eyes out maybe
Crying like a
Fresh baby
A fresh human
Some even say
He's crazy
Late bloomer
Cuz I always
Been a flower
Sharing too many
Feelings like it's
My superpower
Imma mestizo
For the people
From whites
To illegals
If you feeling
My vibe
Then you are
My people

Hey wassup
Thanks for coming out
I know socializing sucks
But you came out for this
I really appreciate it



Credits
Writer(s): Kenneth Jamieson
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