Part of my flow,
It's all in my blood now,
Look where the tales will go.
Winter 18', looking out the window,
Waiting on the rain - waiting on, here we go,
Waiting on the pain - wondering,
Wondering whether I'll be okay.
Bad spills has me all fucked up,
Eyy.
Looking at the rain - wondering,
Where it all go - wondering,
From the sky to the ground,
Will I be okay - wondering,
Wonderer, will I be free like the rain.
Bad spills has me all fucked up,
Eyy.
Found a new space,
Looking through the window,
When the beat drop, cuddled on my tear,
Found me a dear - wondering,
Shone a light on me - wondering,
She was sweet on my lips,
Became addicted to her.
Bad spills has me all fucked up,
Eyy.
New religion - wondering,
Mother told me to hold on to Jesus.
Backslide, lost my faith in the midst of us,
She said I got demons - wondering,
But I can't see them.
Bad spills in my mind - wondering,
She flows through my bones.
Bad spills has me all fucked up,
Eyy.
Dancing on the window,
Smiling to the spill and touch,
The mellow breeze,
My brain can't wait to go.
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23: the rebirth
Poetrystory of birth, love, death and rebirth, a story of his life.
