Spielberg

Yeah Cornrow Kenny He was born with a vision Listen rhythm in the syllables Killing with precision This shit never miss That's the mission Uh Can we preach love I'm not a rapper out here Tryna seem tough And this is honesty All I ever wanted to be was me Just let it be enough F*ck it Let me say something All these kids nowadays Yeah they straight thugging Any fool with a tool They can spray something Feeling like a predator Ain't nobody pray for him Play the game I say it again I run with the pain Up under the thunder and rain One and the same Uh I got it all in my brainwaves Safe space let me maintain Now I'm in control of the pad Claw grip swazz Heads talk But they don't talk back That's standard I only need one mic And I dream all night And I hold the rap game for ransom Understand me I stand out outside Of the stampede Got fans but I'll never be fancied Still hang out So they'll never get angry Every verse that I pen Sends curses against them Certain offenses Curtains commencing Hearses storm churches Offending them worthless Still searching for a friend Intentions The pretence pretending Thrown in the deep Don't drown depending Open to closure that's nonsense You live on then you won't see the ending Its a journey truly movies fool me Now I got this news It's bursting through me Stop thinking that the grave is choosing me Appreciate the days you lie awake To find myself I guess I had to loose me But now I got purpose To burn the darkness With that light of the surface I bring it out I let it shine You know A very wise horse once said Closure is just a made up thing By Steven Spielberg To sell movie tickets I think he's right