LIVELY EFFORT

Hook
I wanna be in the skies already
If I die can I be in the skies already
Life tied my tries till I cried don't hate me

Let's get it

I've been seeming kinda, fine alright till try
To grind to write till I try rhyme my lines
Read between em, See as I mean them
Demons on my ceiling kneeling till i come up screaming make em leave with reasons
Seen as believen, we dem season changers
Feed me lasers, in pieces like paper
I read it like a favor
You read it like hater
Peter piper playing the tunes right
See desire like a Pyro with a fire
I owe some white old liars waiting to retire
Fading and I'm tired and ashamed to say I'm a denier, to myself, proves ill sell
Useless instituted acused of being nuisances
I new it from the start
I view it as a dumb remark
Choose as you'll use it for your art