And if you don’t mind can you tell me all your hopes and fears, and everything that you believe in? Would you make a difference in the world? I’d love for you to take me to a deeper conversation. Only you can make me. I let my guard down for you, and in time you will too.
If you can bump A Tribe Called Quest with me we can be friends.
I love those songs where you can just lose yourself. When the lyrics and the beats all match up perfectly. When all the emotions of the song just line up with how you feel. Where you just feel the music in you, thats what I live for.
But sometimes I swear you make the sun confused. It wants to rise but it over-analyzes what to do.
Crip walking through your mental corridor with metal cleats on.
I wish I could lay down beside you when the day is done, and wake up to your face against the morning sun.
I wear my scars like the rings on a pimp, I live life like the captain of a sinking ship.
Can’t expect everyone to see shit the way I see it, can’t expect anyone to be dope the way I be it.
I want to thank you for hating me, frustrating me, escaping me, sticking that stake in me and blatantly breaking me, erasing me, defacing me and replacing me.
