Weeknight

How would I tell you all What it feels to see light Let the line bleed to my mind Till I rewrite I could have god talk to me On a weeknight You won't even know I don't waste time When I get that green light See I only share it with Like two of my friends If I don't hate every line By the time of A.M. Open my lens, I'm hoping Just holding the pen Will offer me opportunity Till my story begins Look, Hear me closely The reason why I don't post me I'm focused on hosting the holy ghost I'm not for the proceeds I, been in my own league competition with only Love of the solitary but Learning not to be lonely I take what they told me To apply to a later date Your absent-minded thoughts what I strive to interpolate Come dine at my plate Nourishment for souls is what I sell Unexamined emotion Comprising my clientele Got a story to tell Jottin it fast not slow Switching my inspiration Like I'm cutting off of the roll And I don't take this shit lightly Lately been plaguing my psyche Anxiety creepin on me TLC on the nightly No THC for my liking I need my mind to be free Fully created foundation HGTV You shit talkin then feel free to CC me and one day might see me On CCTV Big brother MC Killin his shit at U.N.C. Rock with CSB Went from choir to high key Call me the God-sun My rays UV HC Cater to your every other need How would I tell you all What it feel to see light Let the line bleed to my mind Till I rewrite I could have god talk to me On a weeknight You won't even know I don't waste time When I get that green light See I only share it with Like two of my friends If I don't hate every line By the time of A.M. Open my lens, I'm hoping Just holding the pen Will offer me opportunity Till my story begins Look How would I tell you No, wait... How would I tell How would I tell you How would I tell you I cannot tell you