Scheme, TP - Intraconnectivity

This is for the generation that's born into commentary
Run away with it

Feels like my neck has come loose
I'm unsure my head is still screwed

But then I fly through three countries
To bust a strut and let loose
I may be out of my mind
Or maybe one of a kind
If my intentions were pure
Will you allow my designs?
Paper place on your lips
Wrote in colour, you ate that

Unscrewed my head, it's deflated
Was just a slip
Started believing in time
Projecting I'm on the line
If I start directing correctly
I might run off with the sign
Sagittarius baby
A Pharaoh born into Drew
Instinct that guided me rhyme, I
Made her wonder what's true
Mate, that hilarious
Maybe but I moved on
The blue
I miss the pink skies in the morning
There's always something to loose
But, every so often happens
Remind me what I need to do
Because I'm trying to be helpful
Just, direct some funds to the youth
But all good causes need backing
And I still need space to breath
The pyramids growing
No matter what you believe
I need my mind to control it
But I'm locked out from the key
Got my eye on the capital
Like clocking me
Checking the speed
At which the water is rising
It's up to your knee's
It better stop soon or the country's t

Written by:
Drew Rutherford

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