Many Don't Care

All I Wanna Do Is Bust Flows and Make a Rhyme Homie (( So Whatz Stopping You ?? )) This Place is Filled with Alotta Faces that Aknowledges then Practices Rejection (( How does that Affect You?? )) these Nerological Thinkers Have Become like a Toxic Poison And its Quite Poionous to this Atmosphere (( Do You Express Ya Feelings )) All the Time ,, Sometimes I've Even Gotta Repeat it a Couple of Times But Nobody Ever even Seems to Get it So I Turn Ghost when I Go Silent (( What Helps You Cope When Your Private ?? )) Well ,,, thats a Whole Lotta Years with a Whole Lotta Tears Sitting Here ,, Sitting there Battling Every Single One of My Fears Without Anybody ,,, I'm the Only Soul Here Fighting Unfair Wars Leaving Feeling Dispeared Surrounded By Many People that Just Dont Care ,,,