Be about something, stand for something
Greet the new day coming, rather than running
Say that your stunning, a single change in thought
Can alter the course of the path you jot
Be better, not bitter, life isn't forever
Until it is, and in that case
You've already figured this shit out
My pen trails off the edge wanting to reroute
Yet my mind holds steady
My voice doesn't tremble
What I speak holds solidarity
A thick metal utensil
Don't meddle in the darkness
End up getting stuck in it
At the barrels bottom
Smelling sour tuna fish
Rising up now
See where I'm at, lives map
And I smile at the slain demons entrapped
Acting slower than sap
Dap to my brother Chris
Thinking bout you homie, sending you love
And I feel it received every time someone leaves
It becomes hard to breath, but I opt to believe
That more awaits us around the next corner
And yeah the path is difficult
And when I do find relief
I'll do a whole lot more than sleep
Though what are words to a dull conscience?
We move at our own pace, leave footprints to motivate
The ones who you once were, the places you've once been
Hold on to the moment and don't ever forget
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