Filling in the gaps Not completing the spots Laying in the Earth And thinking a lot I shout up to Heaven
My brain is on a Manual shift From the words that fall From your lips Come on now
I am the paper inked And I am the paper I am the thoughts that think And I am the thinker I am the final drink
My dreams sit on the wall. It helps them not to fall. Through the cracks in my head. I want this but that comes instead… I am how I am.
In the worst time I always loose focus All these great lines How do I show this Can you rewind
I like her But she likes him I see thier eyes And thier grins Will she share
Huhges questioned A dream deferred I read it Then my dream occurred Just do
My mind has three sections Front Middle And Back And Back is important
Get up To the world Its happy If you make it that way Your loved ones
Treatments are not the same In a crowd full of people Achievements to blame Make us unequal So just go with your words
What is skin? Does it hold the soul in? So we can be forgiven? Yeah, race doesn’t matter. Oh it does?!
I feel it everywhere But yet I only care How I’m getting there That’s mine and They have theirs
As I lay dying I can’t help but say I might beat this I may
Sniff Sniff I’m really high Sniff Sniff Just to get by Drip Drip
If the sun had a brain And decided to go get some tea Would he know that Would be the end of me?