

Prompt / Lyrics
The quiet inside my own Of thy mind,the brainiel,dipped ready ,did know did not to you heard shit did to you no or hear me now for brains,possibly I can guide your purity,I'm not sure if he did or nor Did you,did you not,kill people last night, Because your ego was saying hey I'm smart enough to torch or as I hear it's Kool like a colon , ME your ass ,I'm taking man, and we're under the hood, no,your taking your an hod ,your dick is in his ass constant companion. Never,unless u Your geld hostage My thoughts, a swirling galaxy Inavigate alone.,as I have been , colors painted on a canvas only I can fully see. experiences, a winding roadtraveled only by to these abusers ,butt huggerscan we find these fucks,and hopefully nobody else gets butt loved by these individuals And sometimes, in the echo of my mind(ahhh it's too far I'm going to die hello) I forget there are other other other journeys.of, It's not a choice, this is loyalty not a deliberate turning away. It’s more like a lens, magnifying my own worlduntil it fills the entire frame. Ahyper-focus, you said. Yes, that feels right. NO.IT DONT DIDNT WONT,WERE. ILLEN FOR REAL Like a spotlighttrained Empathy, a muscleunflexed, perhaps. The ability to step into another’s shoesa skill I sometimes misplaced the clutter Their perspectives, like distant islands, their shores shrouded in mist, difficult to chart, hard to reach. Self-awareness is natural, a part of the human wiring, a constant checking in. But this… this is different. Excessive. Inflexible. Sustained. Arelentless circling, a gravitational pulltowards the self. Sometimes it borders on something a keen edge, a defined shape, Or perhaps, and this is it’s driven by a deep insecurity, a space that I try to fill with the solid certainty of it, directly, to , this opinion? Difference,que no? This dissection of the inner workings, this peeling back of the layers, this unearthing of the unconscious drive? If it was, then the spotlight has shifted, momentarily, off my own face, and onto the face that sees me. And in that brief flash, BANG! Iglimpse another world, another’s experience, and for a breath, Iwonder,,WHY I LOVE YOU, What do you see when you look in? ME LOVING ME TOO.,OR,WHY YOU CORRESPONDENCE ON THE OTHER SIDE OF THE WORLD, TRAVEL TO CONTINUE,YOUR JOURNEY
Tags
funk, jazzrap 808 high hats snares
2:16
No
4/17/2026