Writer's Block

Im falling through the sky man don't mind me Yeah My face sun tanned I just came from the sea And ion got no plans I just move to the beat Gotta all hold hands if we wanna be free You know that lovin is free Live in connectivity Reciprocation the key Choose to plant yo own seeds Grow yo soul like a tree Actin kind add a leaf Yeah That's the power I see And that's the life that I preach I know winning's a vibe better bet on me I know Feelin alive can be oh so sweet Life: Call it a peach Pink Orange Food Porn I'm extending my reach Wings soar Far Foreign Knife: behind my teeth Sheath sword Words sworn Lines: coming with ease Seams torn Grown more Closed doors Move forward Love scores Lust snores You bored? I'm sure Your world's old lore My world's high Score Roast s'mores Letters: Four Prayin for a lack of war Prayin for decrease in gore Dream of swimming on the shore Dream of swinging off the rope Dream of summer dream of hope The goal is in scope Don't let your flow go Keep swimming don't choke Stay with the two stroke Find gold and Lay low Yknow yknow? My words spray the ground I gotta hundred rounds My minds stayin sound not boutta slow down My mouth lacks a frown happiness found I'm feeling like the mayor of my own town Got my own sound Better listen now The flow in style Feeling wild Simmer down Feeling like I'm sitting down Feeling like I'm running round Energy releasing now Mind just like merry-go-round All these thoughts I'm geeking out Think Its 'bout time i felt a crown Uh huh Used to trip over the playground Uh huh Now I got a queen ion rebound Uh huh Just a lil touch and I'm spellbound Uh huh You f*ck with me I burn the g's Like third degree You know I'm clean I churn on beats Calliope You see what I mean I yearn for green Eternally You hear the breeze My turn foreseen They onto me Geo falls is up on the marquee Im Shoppin round Dover Street Market You talkin shit it better be hyperbole Its Been two minutes still I haven't missed - the beat Being unique's my idiosyncrasy My vibe's a mix of things The definition: potpourri Love with me, Stay slow Dungarees: Blue clothes Inner peace: Yellow Fall asleep, So cold With the heat, Ten toed So serene: My soul But my team so rock n roll and all they say is Geronimo I know When my soul sings it's ringin hallelujah I know When I'm floating my Melodies will soothe ya I know When I'm soaking the suns around the corner I know That my flow's clean I do not need it proven I'm movin always groovin I'm stayin in the loop and You better learn to tune in Because if you don't learn to tune in You'll never get to groovin You'll fall out of the loop, damn Still think I might just offer you a helping hand Cuz I know I'll never really be a bad man But just know that I act different under circumstance And still I won't just give a bone or give a damn I stay with Equal energy there's no making me dance There's no makin me dance Nah There's no makin me dance