Marcíto - Forgotten Thoughts

But you know
If you talk all the time
You'll never hear what anybody else has to say
And therefore all you'll have to talk about is your own conversation
The same is true for people who think all the time
That means when I use the word think
Talking to yourself
Subvocal conversation
The constant, uh, chit chat of symbols and images and talk and words
Inside your skull
Now if you do that all the time
You'll find that you have nothing to think about
Except thinking
And just as you have to stop talking
To hear what others have to say
You have to stop thinking
To find out what life is about
Thoughts drifting
Hips switching
Rip sticking
When I was a kid momma told me I needed to make a living
Money falling like the leaves do stacking blues
I'm just tryna make it so you know I'm finding all the clues
Always pay attention no I never miss my cue
Not a rude dude but I'll keep it straight forward
Never looking backward cause my life is taking off
Out of breath running need to take a break just so I can cough
Now it's time for lift off
All my rhymes are never soft
Got the finer cloth
Fast forward take your time so you need to find a time to pause
Respect my words slurred all I'm asking is for you to respect my art
I'm just doing me but it's not like anybody else cannot do it for free
Shackled by the system shaken shiver in your knees
Begging yelling please
Getting my degree
For my family
They all believe in me
Whoa
Time is ticking
My body itching
My brain twitching
I'm running out of my prescription yeah
Need to find another drug to have me feeling lifted
Everyday thanking god that I was born gifted
Doesn't matter how I do it never act different
Too much traffic on my road never lane switching
Moving on the same path never switching up my mission flowing with precision
Moving quick gotta shift it
Take a step back look at life in my perspective
Take the time to listen to my views do not next it
Rolling with me making sure that you remain protected
Haters talking quiet why you bitches not projecting
Yeah
I'm all charged up
I get more bucks
I give no fucks
Yeah
You think the hating gonna strip me from my pride
Well my pride is big yeah they got my back so I never hide
Whoa
Time is ticking
My body itching
My brain twitching
I'm running out of my prescription yeah
Need to find another drug to have me feeling lifted
Everyday thanking god that I was born gifted
Doesn't matter how I do it never act different
Too much traffic on my road never lane switching
Moving on the same path never switching up my mission flowing with precision
Moving quick gotta shift it

Written by:
Marc Quezada

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