Treatments are not the same In a crowd full of people Achievements to blame Make us unequal So just go with your words
The grass is green and overgrown The sound machine is Out of tone It’s hard in this world Alone
Just got off work. It’s raining, pretty cloudy. About to go bizirric Unless I blow some loudie.
My brain is on a Manual shift From the words that fall From your lips Come on now
I think outside the box Because I’m off the equinox I can walk and talk But I’m not a paradox Because I got the lock
Can start with Difference Everything, you go with Same Do gets This but What remains.... Truth, do not wait
I punched a wall Then a built a house. I stepped on an ant. Then I saved a mouse. I cussed at my love
I’m in a spiral into ambition And nothing is viral Unless the condition Dances awhile And has a mission
I can keep going Because we’re here to stand It’s all the same And we make plans Thank you
Perfect placement Peaceful patience Unwritten statements Grass and pavement Than the wave hit
Work hard to Love her and Yourself Don’t be concerned With every body else
Her words are so simple Her eyes are so sweet Her presence makes me tingle From my head to my feet Her hair is nice
In the worst time I always loose focus All these great lines How do I show this Can you rewind
My mind has three sections Front Middle And Back And Back is important
Conversations Over-grown Situations That plateau Habitations
