Writers block
• Written by 3rdDegreeFelony
Writer’s block
Chorus
Right now I got this writers Block
Im stuck on the street, cant go around the block
This street is no named/ Im on fire, but i got a low flame
My powers on low/ my thoughts wanna let go
Verse 1
I got no thoughts for lyrics
Im not a witch, but I got a mommy dearest
My thoughts are hazy, there not the clearest
Feel like my brain is hollow
Im sorry but I dont feel sorrow
Its like Im shot with lead, a bullet hole
My enemy a newly foe
My head is a shot up golf course, its fulla holes
My m16 is outta ammo
My thinking cap got no cash to gamble
My skull is empty
Not even the smallest thought can tempt me
My mind is blank
Im shooting blanks like Im playing hangman
Cant give up, its like I just arrived on a plain land
Why did they erase my memory
Who cares about the clue, what is jeopardy
To think of ideas, thats my destiny
Im stuck in this writers block
Its like Imma raged animal in a cage
I cannot stop
I lost my mind, I cant find it
That means Im absent minded
I run in circles searchin
For thoughts, its like Im evil lurkin
Call me mythical, like an sea serphant
When Im not writing rhymes, Im not workin
Just like my mind is lost
Feels like my IQ has dropped
Chorus
Right now I got this writers Block
Im stuck on the street, cant go around the block
This street is no named/ Im on fire, but i got a low flame
My powers on low/ my thoughts wanna let go
Verse 2
Right now im on a quest
The search for words in my brain
Not in my territory
Gotta invest in a vest
Thats the only way I’ll go deeper
Memorize the words like Imma keep it
Any obstacles I come to, leap it
Metal detect to find the rhythms
Writers block explains my symptoms
Write with no ideas like Ive been dumb
A brain without thoughts is like a bowl without candy
Writers block in both of them, cant see ahead the fog is sandy
My thoughts are thick and unclear
Where Im going, Im still so unawear
I just wanna find a thought , the one where
I actually have the words to spit
The courage to not quit
To light my shit so lit
Hit the writers block out the park
And if it comes back, catch it in a mit
Imma push past my problems
If I dont know them, dont involve them
Writers block affects everything, cause two plus two
Cause that shit Im not solving
Im not a mathematician
Im just rapping for my division
Simple Im not about, but that paper shit, Im on a mission
Nothing else for me to say
Lets drop the chorus twice and thats it for the day
Chorus
Right now I got this writers Block
Im stuck on the street, cant go around the block
This street is no named/ Im on fire, but i got a low flame
My powers on low/ my thoughts wanna let go
Chorus
Right now I got this writers Block
Im stuck on the street, cant go around the block
This street is no named/ Im on fire, but i got a low flame
My powers on low/ my thoughts wanna let go
3rd Degree Felony
Double D
David Darlington
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3rdDegreeFelony
Member since October 28 2018