(Slam Poetry)
His minds going 100 miles an hour, racing around...
If I could erase my memory, believe me id do it...
If I could give myself a concussion, id be running...
Connection at it's greatest, We click like a...
Except we continue to reach permanence like a...
Mute mind cause I'm never understood..its tough,
Esteem stays to the ground, cause I'm just never...
He has no thoughts no words, he only speak through...
tortured pain, Not physical, just a little more...
Love being Loved by You
Just Music...
Its like I'm forced right on you, I'm Forced Upon...
and of course the force makes me endorsed and on...
I'm reaching for completion.. heart is barely...
I'm reaching for you baby, U r what I'm seeking...
He writes on and on, everything that he's been...
No blood is lost, when he says he bleeds through...
*Collab with my boy Brown Eyez*
“This is the Startâ...
Just something I gotta write.
Guess ill just love from a distance...
Hypnotized by the lova, only thinking of her
we love in the bed, we play under the cova...