Writers Block

Minds all dark ain't got shit to say to write

so i'll just type no idea what ima say tonight

But it's ok because i'm not stressin

im just questioning my life trying to learn another lesson

thats how it goes gotta keep my self on my toes

i'm trying to grow grow grow and never stop

yeah i know alot but i wanna know more

basic knowlage is the handle but im trying to open the door

for I only got one life and im not dying ignorant

not tryna be zimmerman shootin innocent immigrants

takes discipline to share my type of mentality

everybody thinks they good but we all got cavitys

developing or developed in our personality

imperfect perfections what an interesting duality

narcissistic narcissists not the center of the galaxy

i speak truth and they get mad at me thats pretty sad to me

if you can't handle the truth then what the fuck im supposed to say

just feed you nonsensical lies we got enough of that today

i stay hungry but i don't know what for

do i want the money, fame, respect or much more

i feel like everything i say has already been said

i don't want to blend i just want to be accepted

people want to have meaning purpose the spotlight

because the ominous truth is cold like frostbite

and i hate to have be the one to put you in the know

but you don't live life by the book homie you in control

but the responsibility is intimidating fear of whats real

so people just let go of the steering wheel

 

we all just want to be the main character

we can't imagine nothing or life after death for the idea

of nothingness is too broad for us to comprehend

and so we search for meaning in the wrong places

religion is just mass hypnosis but then again so is society

the ideas of what we can and cannot do restrain us from

experimenting and pushing the boundaries of our consciousness

because our Sub-consciousness tells us that it is not possible

we all just want purpose the main character