I don't even know what the fuck to do What shall I become for you? I don't have any blood left to spew But am I enough for you?
I've been open about my dreams, my fears I've been hustling through all the hurdles all these years Been giving you every moment with something new But all you have is doubt for me, so fuck you too
I've been bodying it, give me a hurdle in front of me, I will get rid of it I've been mixing poetry with education, this ain't a dummy talking, so fuck a ventriloquist But I will admit, these lyrics came out first as an experiment Coming out with these ideas has been a fit, now I'm thinking the jist of it all, what's the benefit?
I don't get the recognition but I ate the competition What I've got is a dream and a vision, you don't seem to know the meaning of that, like you need a definition I don't let the hate get to me, how I survived is a mystery I have so many bars, I could start a penitentiary
How come you don't talk about that? I bet you never even thought about that Like a rotting tooth, you're all about plaque Just keep fucking around while I bring poetry and lyricism back
I've been in love with words ever since I was a kinder I still give props to the masters whenever in the writer's zone I enter I strive to be someone that I can look up to eternally Coz all these things I'm doing is just so I could become a better me
I still get annoyed by these idiots that don't recognize my existence First in line to criticize me and they can't even properly finish up a sentence Every session is a horror game, my pen just keeps raising up the tension Better be clear about your intention, otherwise I'll throw your ass in a loophole of detention
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