In The Corner

[Dylan]: In the middle with a plan in mind I’ve got a riddle with a bit of what I stand behind I’ve gotta hit em with a venom that I can’t define Handle our silence and pantomime Because you can’t stop me Don’t ever believe that you can fight with a weapon of peace Moving on with a scarred face Caught between a rock and a hard place I’m back for the edit, shot, snap, and get it Don’t stop, got energy a lot like kinetics’ Friends aren’t friends for the cameraman If they bend at the end like an ampersand I’m in the middle with a floating wish I carry You would think I spoke to visionaries As a kid I was dope at Pictionary Everything that I wrote epistolary Now I sing with the quotes that I bring with my flow Everything I’m supposed to list is heavy Spread the word like a pope or missionary Get it heard, always bones to pick or bury Little kids think I wrote the dictionary Anyway to cope, I coast, and I paid my time Burned my alarm clock days gone by Tattooed the page an ink stain on mine, so New face rap game incomer Gonna wait till it’s right till I bite this sucker I stayed up all night every night this summer ‘Cause I’ve only got one love like Tim Sommers Thank god for my OCD Double time touch twice with a flow so free In the middle where our ghosts gon’ be I’m letting go of what we both don’t need I won't ever let this drag me down In the middle with a hope so hollow Long days on this road don’t follow me In the middle with a hope so hollow Cannot break what I say don’t bottle me Yeah I pack my bags, I pack my bags and I go [Kinetics]: Now, why you gotta be so proud? Why you always wanna keep me down? Take a bow, let them tears pour Maybe then you'll think of before Before you bit that apple Left with your stomach full And before we grew so far And dangerously comfortable Way before these strangers And the anger that we're holdin' back Way before we blocked our numbers And deleted photographs There was a time When I felt like I wasn't up in the middle Of a wasteland Cause you moved on, and I moved on But we still sing the same old song I read that music off my phone But with you I still do not know where I stand Right in the middle? Right on the border? I know that I still have a place in your memory Even if it is just a piece of the corner Yup yup, yeah, what a tough task To uh, just laugh at a roughed up past But I thus must ask, does love last? Fuck that, fuck fast, puff puff pass Pass it now Go ahead, don't be saddened now Let it go, or you're never gonna know If it loves you enough to come back around I'll pack my bags today Tell my girl that we have to break If the middle's where I have to stay Then I guess that's a chance that I have to take In the middle with a hope so hollow Long days on this road don’t follow me In the middle with a hope so hollow Cannot break what I say don’t bottle me Yeah I pack my bags, I pack my bags and I go