DIGITAL ETHEREAL

I was young going crazy, waiting for her to hit my celly
I was one of many, in the internet age
Not knowing that we invented a cage
That was digital ethereal, where dopamine could beam
Out of a rectangular empyrean
It's silly in retrospect
In fiending social cues we abused
The inner angels that slowly became, lost in deluge
Was it worth the couple of sexts, exchanged cause of truths
That was yet to be exposed
Would the ancestors know
Of the many times our soul
Swore an oath to the end of growth
Karmic lessons from adolescence
Many questions paid in penance
Turning insane from the foolish
Monalisa faces
From everybody I thought cared
A living nightmare, fear at its height here
Staring down flights of stairs, like I could fly here
An angel would pull me back, like, hol' up, stay in track
Solja, the way you scribe it is so exciting
The internet archivist
In a minute I will be honestly
Rocking the greatest, of Socrates philosophies
And constantly pollinate, chardonnay type of linguistics
Smoother than your favorite rapper
And it's only been the start of steppin
Getting higher than heaven
Oh did I mention, that the stylin is about to get worse
For all of you fake posers
All of you blow dojas
All of you culture vultures
That's never been bout the skrill
It ain't a question of skill
And all of you Henry Hills
Are now staring at the young Al Pacino
Stacking these C notes like Robert DeNiro in Casino
This shit easier than a Kevin Durant free throw
Ironic how they gave me the crown when I tossed the ego
Now I sip don Pellegrino, with the people who call me they hero
This is the gospel, written by Levi Sayre
A long way from that hospital, with IV's in me
I find it silly, how you think we compare
When you can barely write a sixteen and now you wanna spar
With the God?
I leave you slack-jawed, the way you got boxed
Made it look like you had cat paws
Kick rocks
Maybe the juveniles trapped in the musicals, of life
Could communicate, what it's like, to lose a life
In the middle of a movement
The night, had became, a dance, with fame
And the chances, we took
Defined, the look, of what our life
Would end up like, storybook