On The Couch

I'm just lieing on my couch typing on a tablet

If I had a table top that would help... Wait scratch that

Thinking deeply after mat pat

Trying to get funny while smosh and tosh.o

Thinking about writing art like Picasso

I'm still at the start yet I have lots of

Raps, I try write with all my heart

Because i dont wanna write out a my ass if you know what I mean

Like those teens who just pass on emotional and write meaningless

Why would they get promotional for losing saying there fearless

Well I'm still the dude in the back of the room quiet

Yet writing poetry, that is my shit

Spending time overturning taking so much

Time I may be at the brink of sinking

I feel kinda like I'm winning, never done drugs, never been drinking

Now I'm writing my confidence stopped shrinking

In fact it's Intact and bright and twinkling

It's a sight that helps me exact yet it's dwindling

I have respect for mainstream rappers

Yet I think some arnt respectable there actually crap for sure

I'm just on the couch typing on my tablet

I think I'm gunna get famous.... Well let's just scratch that