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#TheJourney
Verse1
First,it is the guilty conscious that consumed me beyond repair
-No,wait a minute,what denial did, you cant compare
-I perceived them as weird dreams I couldn’t share
-And built a wall between my heart and upstairs
-Bt soon enough,on the same wall,reality constructed stairs
-Boom! Infront of my eyes all it did is stare
Panic,obsessive compulsiveness were ills i had to bare
-Depression and other anxiety disorders caused my health to impair
-I hid behind intoxications because i felt like a bad flair
-For so long until, inside my house,addictions found a chair
-Bt i must have been saved by my mama,’s prayers
-Now am sobber,conscious and I have never been a player.
Verse 2
-Money,power,respect was the new obsession in air
-Hence it got to suicidal hustle without care
-My daily hustle was for fare
-Turned fugitive for i was no more a law Obeyer
-I calculated and applied tricks here and there
-Some,so very crazy that i can never share
-Sometimes i thought i was beyond repair
-Bt within myself i chose not despair
-In this life there is no lift one have to take the stares
-And freedom from self convictions is a gift with none other to compare
-So at last,i accepted the fact that am that breed that is rare
-And forever will be zigzag,cannot straighten not even by a surveyor.
Verse 3
-Suddenly ,a beat was formed from the kicks and snare
-Spread from ear to ear,through the years on air
-To other people,a horror sound track is enough scare
-Lyrics has more effect hence i chose not to declare
-Bt it was too late so many people were aware
-Coverd from head to toe but they saw me bare
-Most people believe am the product of the devil’s affair
-While others swore am the life they could never spare
-Walking ,i saw their eyes wide open as they glair
-Bt my courage,started to grow rapidly like a child’s hair
-The volcano erupted when i played truth and dare
-Right there and there,I knew she was my pair.