what happened to originality today?

Your originality died
When you lied
Just to get by
So go ahead an cry
For that feeling you got deep inside
Say that We tried
But this love got denied
It Went dry
When you closed the blinds
I took a step outside
Took my shine
With this drive
Sayin its Time to revive
That rival fire
Watch As my insides turn to fire
I desire fire like a choir
So everybody put up ur fuckin lighters
While I.make u wiser from this gyser of self made desire
Soon to be just another guy
Alone
But at home my zones bout to blow like the stone rose from the ash of past
Im the activist born to trash a bit on a stupid bitch
But your the one who invocked
This rope around ur thoat to choak
Hope dont float
So u better Buy a boat

The poet wrote it
I just Broke it down
An made it new again
I Found an enemy in a freind
Dissin these vixens
With the vision
Leaking threw my eyes
As a waste of time
They stand glorified
Put the liers on trail
Turn out the lights
Tonights the night
I end this fight
An bite whats hype
Type whats ripe
For tomorrow's plight
My voice of might
Never silenced my heart sees right threw the violince
One seed
Ill call that a fuckin start
To embark on a vision
Just Sit an listen
I ain't trippin
Sightly dissin
Then im left dippin
Yellin On goner on dasher on blixen
Got it rewritten
This Smith is fixin
Got key in ignition
Hittin switches with these bitches
Like need admission?
Wheres ur ticket
Baby kick it
Cause your gunna miss it
Im to explicit
To just say I did it
When I really didn't
An so i Rip it
Hit it an spit it
im to ligit for ur bitch to quit thats why shes on this dik an gone with the wind
Educated mind dont stop
Till it clearly popped off
An I aint off my rocks
So I got this cough cough
Coughing all the way to coffin fuck stoppin
Pot mobbin
Sealed it fresh
To keep the high
To an all time rise
Sayin good bye but
Thanks for the try
High five now
Reach for the sky
My oh my
We live
&
We die
Sometimes its better to revise
Take a step back
An just be kind
If looks could kill
Id seal my eyes
Nice try no cigar
Im goin far
Due to these scars
Im breaking bars
Like its charged
Now im livin large
Strait from heart
Embarked my start
To Make my mark
Caught my spark in the dark
Call me jack of trades
But I just stepped up my game
If I didnt then id flip it an probably just go insain but as of today my crazy remains sleepin deep in these vains waiting for the very day it make the great escape
Im on this trade like its fucking trait to be trading paint from page to page I let it all hang like you hanged me on ur sideways stage in ur games
Im ill advised to stay away
I couldn't wait for fate at the gate
so I made it take