Unstoppable...

Ok... U know that i gotta hold it down, Holding firm but never bowing out. Ill giv u a shoulder to lean without crapping out. But should u complete the deed ill still be the one whose laughing loud... Ha hahahaha! Im woke now, Coming through, feet not even hitting the ground. As I float, I realize how much shit ive stored, Dreams and schemes ive ashored. And how much risk ive absorbed, wow. Ill never choke. I hope, But couldn't really reassure that now, So I broke sound, Lept before the seeds i stowed could have ever started to break ground. I take now, And keep taking without the reassurance id be typically breaking now. Shockwaves as i hit the ground. Im settling down. But not quite leveling out. Im the missile whose fired and about to catch heat proud. So let me heat and then seek all these other keeps im aiming for now.. Im the reaper taken heads over tails, and about to head out. Im ahead of the crowd. Ive been beheading since before king henry ever figured it out. Im a lyricist now. No a hypnotist now, how? By letting these words i write and say come on through before they start to stray, Hitting the brain as a message without delay. That captures ur mind and carries it away. Thats the lesdon of the day. That progression never strays or loses its way, Unless ur the first to begin to stray. Im gonna rise higher then any other, undiscovered, wishing flusters, of hopeful dreamers still hoping to flea from torments being mustered. Arguments we've rediscovered, From past conflicts wed recover, But inflict nothing to each other. Only to ourselves without any chance to recover. Without any plans we run for cover. Without any life, we float anove the rest as we hover. Angels bearing a heavy chest from the cluster. Of hate and discomfort. Pains that we suffered. Strains we'd recovered. Insane is the me making the true me begin to shutter. Hitting me with shots that only bounce off like rubber. But i am not just another, Problem thats been uncovered. Im the solution well recovered. With no dilution being discovered. The black and white thats gained some fame, and then some color. The consistent distain from how much we've all suffered. The continuous shame thats put through without a buffer. All the vein dispite the amount of it thats uncovered. Ok ... I was just trying to hold it down. Clean sweeping like I was a broom now. I'm the grenade about to go kaboom, pow. To bad I fell so hard trying to obtain and gain that undeserving crown, wow.... Never learning, how? I guess I was wanting nothing but more of this hatred burning, ouch... I'm reaching for rewards amongst all the risks. They playing some more if they involving this. See I've been here before, now a legend not a myth. I've settled this score, after I was topping all of it. They chilled to the core, and it's obvious. With the shivers absorbed that follows quick. Goosebumps pile more and ur feeling sick. But uve still got more, and willing to show all of it. I've leveled up more, I've given this gift. I've evolved for sure, adapted to each of the shifts. I've found the timing, and gave this timing the slip. I've poured this blood and now I take a sip... Because.... I'm playing the game, they playing for fun. I'm coming for war, they fighting for none. I clear the checkered board, they clear the room and then some... I'm coming to restore, my fight as number one. I showed up to become, The overall sum, Of something other then the overall none. Ya, I'm unstoppable, Improbable Trying to stop the rising risks and make them more probable. If its impossible, Ill do it anyways and make it more plausible. Taking each gaze thats gave and then thriving into being more remarkable. With errors less marginal. Rules i suggest and follow because to me, it's logical. Speak of me differently and they lieing, pathological. Its no wonder why im on ur mind tho psychological... Im mission impossible, Tom cruising this shit with a gift for bringing something more optimal. I climb over each if these obstacles. I find a reason to do so and do it, like it wasnt even optional. I get to the top as if i was topical. Then sink in slow as i go for being even more unstoppable... Depleted, Feeling Unneeded, Under succeeded. Defeated. But could I relieve it? Could I reprieve it? Sway away from these hits or were they needed? And if so, why would they keep being repeated? I'm receded. By the line I crossed when I was able to defeat it. So leave it. The pain u would weild and carry as a shield for feelings uve heeded. Dont let anyone go and repeat it. The lies ud conceal and use to hide from the real side of things uve gone through as u proceeded. Uve conceived it. That pain and fear forever near, the heart heavy and weighed down by it; concreted. And too conceded, To ever receive it. The gift of admitting to mistakes and when uve been defeated. To admit the hurt u feel and escape that real pain u feel and retreat it. Ok well then let's leave it. The pain and emotions that were real because I mean really, who needs it? Who believes it? Try avoiding the conflicts unneeded, By thinking much more strategic. Because, Real is real, and that's more then real; so get with it and achieve it... Because... Tonight, Im choosing to fight, Im choosing delight. I'm choosing surprise, Im losing the lies. Im following the words from yhe wise. Im swallowing the truths and all of this pride. I'm up for the ride, One day soon my name will be up in the sky's. Billboards of me catching everyone's eyes. So that they can all see, i made it despite. The overwhelming pride, The failing everytime i tried. The underwhelming other side. Of me whose like a conpletely different guy. Then the me u will be seeing tonight. Because with one night. One fight. One more chance to make things right. Memories to last forever, as long as we'd decide. To remember who we were here and tonight. I could be so much more. I could dream and not just fly but sore. Ya ill break through this door. Ill be sure of myself forever more. Ill question myself never more. Ill get up and settle the score. Ill keep that lead and proceed with a more settled core. I found cerated truths. Cutting through. To excavated tombs. Where truths come to die with all these lies falling through. Exibits of loot. Favor ur given in exchange for curses and doom. Behaviors consumed. By disfavor for wat u chose to do. Take the fortunes and try getting through, Until uve found more dangers coming for u. I guess thats wats expected, when u savor being a fluke. Playing the heart strings like a lute, Of all those who believed in u. And were willing to giv wat they could, even tho it would never do. Thus u took miles when offered inches. All with a smile that never flinches. As the bodies pile with rotting stenches. Ur muscles toned from these forever clenches. As u reach for more while clawing through all these trenches. Gears no longer turning and stuck without any wrenches. Its clear u must keep standing up for wat u believe despite all these benches. Keep firm and keep strong, keep a thirst that never quenches. Stay the one who goes for being much more tremendous. pretentious