Mock freestyle about getting over someone. |
This pen feels so fitting in my hand Trying to create a flow as best as I can Scratch out a few lines that don't really match Waiting for a rhyme is a like an egg about to hatch Some new ideas, instead of the old 'love song' If everything seems right, how come it feels so wrong? I'm in the new stage of the game; level one up! Time is running out, I thingk I've had enough. Jumping from cloud to cloud aiming to get high We aren't high enough, I can't feel the sky. Alone in the universe, flipping to a new verse Carrying my body in shiny black hurse Carrying my wallet in a Louis Vuitton purse. But a curse isn't nothing but a spell Reaching inside and bringing you to hell. Once you start you can't stop, man that could be trouble. My mouth's spitting lyrics and their growing on the double Beat... like a drum, makes your body feel numb Trembles through your skin, so may the last boy win Oops, I thought the game wasn't over? My mistake, but that boy was just run over. Appalled, you act like you really give a shit But, you realized it wasn't the boy you hit It was you, your conscience, that got in the way Snap, you've been caught, got anything nice to say? Your honesty has been broadcast worldwide There's no where to run, no place to hide. Tip-toe into the bedroom so she doesn't notice She wakes but her eyes aren't in focus What's unclear to her, may be clear to you Like running the streets, or breaking hearts in two She's your type of girl, but a little too dramatic She's a heavy hitter, even a sneaker fanatic You live the same, act the same, do the same shit She always wonders why you two don't click When you kiss, it feels like heaven to her She feels like you don't pay attention to her Angry, confused, even a little paranoid You, she wants you, to be her boy But, you hold back, what are you afraid? Her hopes caught up; big dreams were made. She's starting to realize that she blew this up The world with you in it, all that she gave up "Enough is enough!" she'd say, 'til she was blue This is how she, I mean I, how I got over you. |