I’m in a graveyard, and I see an army of ten thousand soldiers in front of me, and they all got their swords drawn, mean muggin’…but I heard a voice say, “Don’t be afraid of men and their faces”
I wish that I could turn these dag on headphones up, the way I feel inside, I’m finna go nuts, I’m about to break something, I’m finna go ham, I’m eating cold turkey starving the old man, and you ain’t never seen pain until you die slow, but you ain’t never seen a thing with your eyes closed, you’re probably looking at me strange, cause I’m standing in the rain, but still arrange to spit fire like Spyro, I’m going bananas, planet of the apes, just give me your best blank stare if you can’t relate, cause it’s too real, you can’t deny when it animates, just let your eyes stabilize when the camera shakes, I’m just trying to take a better picture let me annotate, the end goal is for your soul to levitate, and you can guard your hard heart like it’ll never break, or you can gone’ and let it turn soft and take a better shape, yo how you feeling D, son I’m feeling great, I walked across a graveyard cutting yellow tape, my minds jogging cross-country in another state, I’ve been running the same race just at another pace, and I’ve been moving mountains, with a little faith, and I’ve been fight giants, and I ain’t finna flake, while everybody’s eating, and they ain’t saying grace, I’m giving food for thought, here goes another taste.
Original Song by: “Josh Garrels – The March“
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