little funk ,

little funk , till you excite crowds behond you thinking few diffrent notes/ play it to the drums/ in every rhythem of the spectrum/ where your heart begins to skip / a night sleep maybe im on this to much for the name of nothing you didn't commit suicide outside des pite the same ole different person you begin to build from time , just got back from a cell/ block nineteen / went for a heart i don't get for the most part of why you wonder people looking forward to seeing how things are going on with everything right now/ the scene of the real is going out / people figure the process of how long it takes to be honest first and for most you dont feel the same