(Verse 1)
I think about my downfall 7 days a week.
Having night mares of suffocating in my sleep.

Lose my head in the writing sessions 3 hours deep
Success was always the puzzle piece i could never see


On that simple stuff, normally I get poetic
But some people listening could never under stand the message.
The reason behind this rapping stuff the reason why Im actin' up.

The reason why I help you find that hidden passion in us.

Sick of it, almost 18 but could never got a grip

On how people's lives would be if I didn't exist.
It's that cursing thought that humans have to live with
That sinking anchor reminding you how real life can get


And all these people surprised Sean's really serious
When in person I keep an image of a cheeky cheery kid.

But it is true, to me happiness is a rarity, a gift so I try my best spread the love to friends and fans I share it with.

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I try to take flight when I'm stuck to the ground
My feet sink to the dirt followed by my frowns
The best relief is to spread the sound of

me falling down
I'll be the one to catch history not the other way around


I try to take flight when I'm stuck to the ground
My feet sink to the dirt followed by my frowns
This tank is always full but will never get enough

There will always be doubt even if the only way to go is up.

(Verse 2)

I started putting out music and these kids were really liking it.
Now I construct every bar like I'm going to die in the midst of writing this.
With heart and voice I paint the colored pictures to my story.

Made a promise to myself, I will not bow to those before me

Remember starting out, when your peers were there

And Hate was ecliptic
Now you gain hype and support
Now everyone's a critic

Doesn't matter if the song is good,
Just impressed by display of skill
Which is cool and all

But for now I'll serve the ears until

I still wonder if the skeptics even listened

And what they thought of this new addiction I have envisioned
Things weren't looking up, front to front collision because
Normal was too boring now they hate me cuz im different


But it's not like I should care right?
Me against the world yeah fair fight.

Getting thrown into lyric binges, the only think keeping me awake at night.
Eyes wide open and the future unfolds in front of me.
This very puzzle piece, fits snug to complete the scenery


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(Verse 3)
Trudge to the dusk, and expose all of the phonies
was my mindstate starting out thinking the world was below me.

I finally got a grip on the realness, behind every line in my tracks written to make you feel this.
Never had a plan, it was either cross the river or drown.
Didn't think my voice would ever blend at ease with the sound


Of samples and breakbeats, otchestras & piano keys.
Dreams are hard to chase but my love for art never ran from me.

So I painted this pretty picture, and left mics disfigured,
But sometimes when I shoot for lady luck I would miss her.
And hit disaster instead, 50 caliber to the head.

But it didn't strike hard enough for me to confirm this career dead.

So alas I'm still here, doing me with no fear of these lowlives shaking this tree that I would climb to see if the coast was clear.

Unable to be contained, On this podium I remain
First place at all cost even if my styles change - 2012

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