Busch Light Poetry

I flipped the script and split the middle
Caught the angle of an angel on my pillow
Really did it off some homemade instrumentals
With the homies I feel like I am invincible
I really know it
It might hurt but that's just growing
It might sting but I won't show it
Let it ring inside this dome piece
Let me sing, bro I feel holy
Oh me, oh my
Doubled down and no lie
They doubled up my price
Duck and dodge, I take flight
Tips along the grapevine
Taught me I should not whine
No, I know it turns out just fine
And that's a good sign
Perspective show me good times
Perplexed and chugging busch light
And shrugging off the dust mites

And when I feel it
I can't conceal it
I cannot hide it
The auras vibrant
The floor ain't lava
The grass is green
This kid is poppin
Don't do the gossip
My tongue a sword
My heart is out
No longer torn
No longer with all that quick, quick, quick
I know it takes every brick, brick, brick
I done failed a hundred times but I ain't done
I done failed a couple more, looking dumb
I'm done acting like only want the crumbs
I want it all, but I only need to trust
To remember to remember
Realize how far that I've come since chicken tenders
From spring to summer, fall to winter
I'll keep it real and speak my T on top this Fender