MR. SiLLY fLOW - HIVING

Where I'm off to, figured I'd find it along the way
Feeling lost and I'm off the map, feel no escape
Sometimes, thoughts hive on their own time
All of my thoughts are hiving
Always seem to beat around the bush
In the cave looking for diamonds
Meanwhile, all of my thoughts are hiving
Starting from scratch, brain filled with too many thoughts
You're trynna make a hit I'm trynna make a mark
I'm trynna hold the pace, bare feet down on the pavement
Liquidated investments, nose red, and bloody shavings
Sometimes careless, carefree lives adjacent
Cold feet, hands grip bones, living the vacant
Facing my fate, laced concoction of fragrance
Chasing after change and panty strings
My heart needs a replacement
Vanity tries to embed its twisted fingers
Heating to the precipice of greatness
Vein attempts at glamorous figures
Careful boy, you're digging in the trenches
Wasted gold I'm living by the minutes
Careful word choice takes a minute for me to find
Varied paths of life take patience for growth to shine
Cradle to the grave one choice one day at a time
Made whole in God's palms wisdom divine
A phone call to my mom when I'm sad and uninspired
Becoming a man thanks pops for your guidance
Sticking to no plan, fundamental flaws under the skin
Itching till I'm raw click the safety off
Unloading my mind on a mic my thoughts are hiving
Where I'm off to, figured I'd find it along the way
Feeling lost and I'm off the map, feel no escape
Sometimes, thoughts hive on their own time
All of my thoughts are hiving
Always seem to beat around the bush
In the cave looking for diamonds
Meanwhile, all of my thoughts are hiving

Written by:
Zachary Scheuerman

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MR. SiLLY fLOW

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