Thoughts

Thoughts Chorus: I got lots of thoughts In my head I got knots of thoughts In my head I got slots of thoughts In my head And there are mixed Like scrambled eggs X2 Verse 1: When I first came into the game I always wanted to come in with a bang Rap about deep meaningful ideas But I did get sidetracked, cya And whenever I tried I'd try to rhyme As much as I could and lose the meaning What I wanted to do was continue being The best I could be, eventually I would get better and make it later But as I searched I noticed it is hard To get up big and come in with a bang In the rap game with these plain ass lyrics So I need to come out and steer it And really think about my lyrics I'm on the brink of insanity Making these things, and as I approach My dream, it gleams constantly With seemingly infinite self esteem A seam in the game But a stream of raps that have been brought out by My mind Chorus: I got lots of thoughts In my head I got knots of thoughts In my head I got slots of thoughts In my head And there are mixed Like scrambled eggs X2 Verse 2: I've been thinking a lot lately If I truly want to pursue the dream of mine I need to unwind And finally realize my dreams Don't always come true And that is true I knew it for a long time I've spun outta control with my own mind I see this now that I do need help I want to produce and write Rhyme and combine everything into one Career eventually, essentially I do need to believe, I can breath Some of the much needed life into rap Lately it hasn't even interested me The rappers nowadays, anyways I show no need in trying to be Something that I'm not I will be me and that's all I'll try to be So say goodbye to me if you thought I Was someone else at one point, no this is me Chorus: I got lots of thoughts In my head I got knots of thoughts In my head I got slots of thoughts In my head And there are mixed Like scrambled eggs X2 Verse 3: But besides those facts, lets get back to rap Kick back the countless facts I have in my cranial lab I get my style from K-Rino With my titanium slabs in my labyrinth Stop talking gibberish Raps just needs some more common sense Honestly, just a breath of fresh air To breeze through the industry My head is pounding to release all the rhymes I do need to combine everything I love Put it all into one, and put it all above Spend hours every day writing songs If it's what you love then you haven't yet lost There is no way to know where ya headed But if you really wanna ruin the journey Wait, why do that you'll lose all hope Life's like a journey you don't know where to go Once everything stops getting handed to yo You can't even fathom the possibilities Chorus: I got lots of thoughts In my head I got knots of thoughts In my head I got slots of thoughts In my head And there are mixed Like scrambled eggs X2