Rhymes, Just Because I Can
I’m a street drug, beat rug,
The high and the comedown
My mind is a showdown with no countdown
Immoral mess, flesh of a mortal
Psyche is an awakening portal
Discarded proposal, Oh memory, forgotten anecdotal
I’m the blood of the lamb and the poison of the soul
Not part of the sum but I add...
The high and the comedown
My mind is a showdown with no countdown
Immoral mess, flesh of a mortal
Psyche is an awakening portal
Discarded proposal, Oh memory, forgotten anecdotal
I’m the blood of the lamb and the poison of the soul
Not part of the sum but I add...