Grindstone - IzItMe

I'm super blessed
Tryin to make peace with my own thoughts
Up before alarm clocks
Thinkin...
I'm super stressed
Crying behind my own face
Swimmin in quicksand at my own pace
Sinkin...
I'm super high
Flyin amongst eagles
Those who NEED to know
Know me
I'm super fly
Dope on the streets
Cut from the cloth but I play it low key
I'm superman...
That's what the VOICES in my head
Once told me
I got cold feet
But the temperature of my literature
Warms shit up & consoles me
I'm lonely...
But the people around me
Just seem surrounded with doubt...
Can't tell who's the homie
Or who's lookin for a name, just plottin to rub me out
I'm at my au-gratin
Don't let the cheese cease for shit
1 monkey don't stop no sharp shooter's shot
I'm Mr. Fundamental at the top of the block
I pass
And get the good neighborhood news
Who's gassin the game & who's singin the blues
I ain't never fuckin THINKIN of keepin up with you
I'm a beast on the loose
Needin a new muse
Everybody got a plug
Lookin for that juice!

Im feelin cheated
Mistreated by the ones who so desperately needed...
Previously
Then deviously
Take my helping hand and bleed it
Knowin my strength...
Feelin defeated
Knowin they wouldn't go the length
Associate with crooks
They'd step on my foot
Bout to touch a fool with a left hook
Simply put...
I read between the lines
I skim the book
Skippin school
I learn from LIFE
I'm a man of principle
NOBLE and sensible
They got the knife...
At my spine
They on bitch ass shit
But I'm going to for mine!
A small thing to giant
It ain't free
I feel the pressure
But I ask sometimes
Is it me?

Written by:
Grindstone, Darel Dawson

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