Regards
I know it ain't right
My heart's bound to the right
So when I write my right hand channels the plight
In hindsight my sights blind to light invite the night
Inside my mind to clear up the time

With one hand on the gun

With one hand on the gun
The other hand on the pen
Now we really having some fun

Release the fireflies as a symbol for done
Put your money up on the chance you've already won
Queue the drums, design speech for each one
Restarts take quarters and im all out of em'
Ima get signed, easier said then done
So I sit making songs for those who want them
Never charge a penny cause a pennies not enough
My thoughts are worth millions so a pennies not enough
Sometimes the truth is just too much to handle
Even in pitch black they couldn't hold a candle
Understandable the way your mandibles sore
From chewing up the flesh of ancestors raw
Bet your bottom dollar im at rock bottom tomorrow
The illusion of sanity comforts your sorrow
Where vanity is the only reason for my cd
You can't prepare the feast if you ain't prepared for the heat
Why can't I escape the pitfalls
Caught between a rock and the drywall
Understand I am more than a man
A modern machine tryna cut away the strings

Why can't I escape the pitfalls
Caught between a rock and the drywall
Understand I am more than a man
A modern machine tryna cut away the strings
(tryna eat away the seams)

Release the fireflies throughout the drums
Restarting my speech as the beat begins to run
I'm signed now, so those pennies better come
But if they don't I'll make these songs just for the love