Year of the Wood Dragon

Watch how i talk what i talk Posture, its all in my walk I stand tall when i fall When you gon' make that call When you gon' make that call When you gon' make that call When you gon' make that call I kept turning the page, I'm redirecting, not projecting trying to feel this rage A new books in order, no distortion of a flame Eternally burning and yes its all coming with age I cant be in a cage I will not be contained You speak behind anothers back that just makes you a lame no fun in normalcy, thats the same as being tamed Maybe if we made amends with dragons Then they'd have no need for being slain I'm an acrobatic juggling, smuggling joy provider Howd i get so high Spent some time up in the sky  With existential questions deeper than the  Y Im subject to change and i create my paradise  The truth lies in my eyes im not surprised I've sacrificed so many times I'm rubber band elastic mind  No watch on me, what type of  time I spit these serious, yet silly rhymes One of a kind and we not neutralized If we sell our soul, then we've truly compromised  And i cant do that Maybe we should start a new rap Maybe i should go and take some tap lessons We are the ones who be fact checking But we don't know a damn thing