Darling

Ladies and gentlemen Welcome back to another edition It's been too long I'm inclined to open up a rhyme anytime My mind wants to shine I can write with the best of em' I'm a rhyme wrestler, time tester Go & guess, yes Every day's a lesson And my life's a stressor More or less a blessing Believe it when I can Used to be the man Now I'm tryna fit in Lost touch with my friends Built a ship before I can do that shit again It all takes time Open up the door I just hope to see some light The sunshine smoking like a heater in the sky Flames overflowing from the creatures of the night Words come and goin' & they spittin' out of spite Darling, will you listen Cat Stockton's on the mic right Now, and I'm comin' at cha live Wrestle with the rhythm Tree topping, slip n' slide Single leg takedown with my sound I can pounce once the beat comes around (yeah) This a sport to me No support given Now my brain's healing These days I'm feeling a little overwhelmed Too bold to ask for help So I'm writing this instead Call it breaking bread I'm just tryna get ahead I said, up around the bend With the pen in my hand, dawg I don't give a damn, nah Shit, they don't understand Focused all my time All this work that I put in Trust me, it ain't nothin' Nah, I was up to something For the past six years Off the Adderall now I have no fear For real, tell yuh how I feel The days seem heavy While my dreams disappear Searching for my future Hope to find me a career Looking for my purpose Hope to find it if it's here I'm still smokin' dope You got a problem with it, yeah Well f*ck you too then Darling take me back To the backstreets or the track meets In the old van, in the backseat With the whole fam singing slow jams Feel the flow jump while my soul dance This a romance with me and hip hop I can never stop