Untitled Song

4:00 am. My heart is racing.

I look to my left and there's Kayla.

I stay patient realizing I just awaked.

Get up half naked with sweat pouring down my face.

This enemy is faceless made up from my own imagination .

Attacking me with no explanation.

So I put my mind to rap and fight back with determination.

 

 

 

 

 

Text Amber Kay everyday this week just to make sure she's okay.

Somethings not right...feels out of place.

Maybe it's just me....or these dream

Get out of my fucking head

 

 

 

 

These are my nightmares.

I swear

 

 

Never saw myself rapping like this.

Only imagining it.

 

How can I go from Netflix and chill.

To waking up in fear and the only weapon I have is this pen.

And God, amen.