runnin

Thoughts runnin Been doin shit I cannot stomach Feelings not comin It’s a constant numbing But atleast I don’t feel a thing It’s makes it easier to go out with a bang Then fly back in like Bruce Wayne Just here to fuck up the game There was a few things I had to change Now I’m up but I’m not even at the top of my game So if I was you I’d clear the plain Cause I ain’t got no Landon gear on this plane Some people call me a little insane But hey that’s okay I just knock it off my shoulder Then gather me some vaulters Just So they can pick apart these dead soldiers look when it started it was already over Hi my names levy Am I the best just maybe The game I am just saving The truth I am just saying Hands together constantly praying For the things that my heart is constantly craving And fuck the hypcrits Needa hope up off of my dick I am getting so sick Of people acting like a little bitch Just so they can get a dollar In There pocket and get a little closer to being rich Damn does it not get old How much can one man hold Hide the truth just so there’s can be told Trying to perfect So I can be perfect But I’m not even breaking the surface Even thou I be on some goat shit Have my own flow and some mo shit Do you get the picture Writing so much shit that it feels like a lecture Goin back n forth with the man in the mirror I’m off the loose The mic I choose The heights i shoot There’s nothing I cannot do I’m just that dude no one could conclude To do the things I do I’ve got mysterious types of moves So I watch my step and keep it tighty Cause my temper is something I cannot take lightly My mind takes control when I’m writing My heart n soul have a similar liking I don’t fuck up not even slightly Everyday I’m constantly trying Everyday I’m constantly writing