Wanting to write something to entertain you
Wanting applause, wanting credit
Searching for ideas, browsing reddits
I don't know where I'm going, where I'm headed it
I wrote this while I was bedded
And tomorrow maybe I'll regret it
Cause, how much sleep should I give to this flow
Put all the effort but where will it go
Down the drain or into a show
Does this sound like rap or is it just prose
Is this my high or is this my low?
Am I polluted water or pure as snow?
Now its true I steal all this flows
From other songs, from other words
But if few have heard it then no one infers
My words are new so no one interferes
I hope you like this song I'll give you the name
G-eazy and Blackbear's remember you, its the very same
Time for me to own it, facts I must face
I've been playing fiddle on someone else's game
Someone else's game.

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Eternal Poetry (Rap)
PoetryA raw, unapologetic poetry collection about my thoughts and ideas of the world and myself. I hope you enjoy it!