[Verse 1]

I zone out, this could take a second

They say an idle mind is a dangerous weapon
So I pull my thoughts out the back of my head
And I could hear my mentor Sam and everything he said

Voice resonatin' telling me they always hatin'
Nothin' you could do about it but continue making
Music from the heart, don't just tell'em how you feel

Be a Guru in your time, give'em Mass Appeal

[Hook]


I'm sittin' there with my pen and my pad
With a blank stare with the pen in my hand

See I can't think and I'm really stressin'
And I feel like if I blink I'm a miss the lesson


[Verse 2]

I rip the pages out my composition

I keep my rhymes Fab, ain't no competition
Guess its time to listen, just vibe with me
Music is euphoria, get high with me

Let it settle in inhale slow
Let the ashes burn with the tempo
If you're rappin' you could learn from limbo

It's not all about the punches like Kimbo
Slice, this is my night
Me and the sound board the studio lights

What am I down for? A room full of life
See I rather be loved than my posts gettin' liked, right?
We reached a time where lyrics didn't matter

There was no substance, man what a disaster
But I'm glad that it's back where it needs to be
Cuz I need this music more than sleepers need a dream

Real talk and the path hasn't changed since I took that walk
You can give me concrete and a piece of chalk
And with my thoughts I can cover your entire block

No metaphor, when I was 13 didn't know what I met her for
But now I know, still ain't married to the game
Cuz she's acting like a ho still flirtin' with these lames


[Hook]