Inert explosions

Verse One: When I spit, intensity intensifies My thoughts contort inside The thought behind my eyes are bought in simple rhymes The rest are galvanised, ingested and applied The waste then ostracised, potential realised Not a potential to speak as speaking works But a potential of those very words then by the listener heard These words, that in my head, once meant nothing at all Now flow with the full force of a waterfall And that's enough force to break the death star Then I gotta pause, and take a breath That's better now, let's put some words together Put that letter with this letter till we get a better set of words A sentence, or maybe even a verse That we can write and rehearse, and then recite till it hurts Pack it tight till it bursts, if it feels right then it works A need to try this in verse, leaving the riot inert (Frozen) Frozen in a different time (Chosen) Chosen as a vessel for this stringent rhyme (Supposing) Supposing we all have these things inside (Explosion) An explosion's all you need to make this rhyme benign Chorus: As I lay rhymes on this beat my Pen-shaped sword cuts deep this sheet and If it cuts too deep to take I Pray the Lord my pen won't break. x2 Verse Two: This internal spontaneous combustion engine This evil grandiose, eruption pending Inside all of us, comatose and hibernating Until you overthrow the demon at the gate that's waiting And when you do, it all just flows through The roads have no queues, no one can slow you It's bright, there's no hue, the sights are in view It's tight and it's true, each line feels so new You sit down and write, write, write right now On your laptop type, type, type now Everything feels right, right, right now And you won't stop and you don't stop x2 Spoken Word: How're you gonna get lost inside a place that you know better than Any other person in the world, it ain't clever man? And what was it that made you get stuck in this riddle? Before you answer, sip the question a little Chorus: As I lay rhymes on this beat my Pen-shaped sword cuts deep this sheet and If it cuts too deep to take I Pray the Lord my pen won't break. x4