Johnny plays on all levels known by God and the devil they call him by name when they got business to settle and in that he don’t rebel in despair he’s just peddling his wears because like a pendulum swinging from light into shadow he’ll distribute the chaos of battle and still get to bring hope to those who reach out he’ll send the greatness their way makes it all worth the cost, searching the land of the lost jumping from lost to found from town to town from day tonight to good to evil original to the sequel start to end he’s switching to make sure you’re kicking and your life’s worth living on the crazy train as it gets written and the greatness baby that’s what did it
Light to shadow, Grace or wrath, it’s a narrow path, Lost soul walkin east and west on the map, Heavens left, hells right
Same man, both sides when The Switch get flipped, Blade edge, thin stance, whole world can shift, Grace hand, grave hand, both in the same stance, One move can change the tide when The Switch flips the dance, No fence, no chance, no halfway drift Every choice weighted when The Switch exist, Choose your fate when you meet him face to face, But try not to get in the reaper’s way
we’re still going and he’s switching up never giving up even when he takes a loss he’s always getting up but not letting up he’s got enough. He’s plenty tough calm in the rough now stacking dubs and mackin 10s knows where he’s going and where he’s been he’s making friends and also enemies, but those are rare to see because they’re short-lived and quick to flee. The hard worker and the boss Conco collected and the master of chaos when the day is gone he goes home. You have fun with his folks and his people to feast and they don’t know all the details but they’ll look to the east like they did the day before when they were scared of the beast now that’s a distant memory lays down thinking about these earned scars looks up at the stars doesn’t see the night just sees light coming from afar knows that what he’s shooting for with no idea what is in store and important. It’s not about arriving there. It’s the road that will be his big score and even though he’s back-and-forth, there’s perfect pitch. He sings on key. He’ll be the switch.
Light to shadow, Grace or wrath, it’s a narrow path, Lost soul walkin east and west on the map, Heavens left, hells right
Same man, both sides when The Switch get flipped, Blade edge, thin stance, whole world can shift, Grace hand, grave hand, both in the same stance, One move can change the tide when The Switch flips the dance, No fence, no chance, no halfway drift Every choice weighted when The Switch exist, Choose your fate when you meet him face to face, But try not to get in the reaper’s way
TGB life! all the heavens all the Hells are within you.
NeuronMystical