Jocelyn Flores cover

Lyrics

JF cover

Chasing fame

Young kid like a moth to the flame

Thoughts in my mind needing a tame

If I ain't put the pen down on the page I might not see the next age

writin melrose

Young black author keep you on your toes

This was at a time when my heart was froze

Storytime kept me way above my woes

Got my hands to painting

Isolation

A bright young mind full of contemplation

They couldn't even touch on my situation

Knife to my wrist : trial tribulation

New creation

God picked me up

Set me on two feet arranged for a three peat

For him such a small feat

Had to give him credit as my paint teach

Now all my dreams lookin pretty well within reach

Got me? 

I was feeling pain

I was feeling pain always moved on

I was a stranger to strong love (x2)