EarLove

(Intro) Friends, enemies, lovers Lend me your ears Here the thunder in my voice You have no choice but to wonder... (Verse 1) I got a love music And that's the reason why I do this Forget the fame and the hype I just wanna change the world, make a little money, and live life I just need a hard beat to match my heart beat To pump blood through my arteries Please don't pardon me and my artistry This ball in my pen is on point like archery They didn't know that pushing my buttons was only starting me Now there's no stopping me I'm jotting my thoughts sloppily And I don't wanna sound cocky, B But I think I fit the prophecy Of being a nominee For the next rap prodigy My mob isn't deep But my lyrics are so don't sleep It seems to me that the best things in life aren't physical But pay attention because great moments are missable Take some chances Make those advances On that prancing dancer from France, kid Thinking of how I can be a better me And how to conquer enemies Like Selim The Grim Sim sim salabim I am Johnny Kwest Remaining fresher than your breath with crest Walking down the street My head bobbing to the beat Steadily pacing my footsteps on the concrete Humming a melody Got thoughts festering that are heavenly Flows that float Making sure I write every potential quote For every instrumental that's dope I guess I'm presidential because I got hope (Verse 2) An idea is like a promise It's a shame I can't be honest This cold wind blows as my cold heart slows You say you'll make me bleed but don't you see Bleeding is nothing to me Because I pour out my heart And use it's parts to create art This a cold game in a cold world I spit propane and make the coals twirl To make a diamond in the rough Am I trying hard enough There's thieves in the night They're sleeveless, they might Freeze if they try this For so long I was blinded But I never really minded Trapped within my own confines Now swimming freely in my own ravine That I soaked up Then I spoke up I left my sanity at the scene of the rhyme Tell me what you find behind them crossed lines Is it love? Is it freedom? Is it hope? Is it something that with help you cope With this crazy place we call Earth When things get bad I remember that they could be worse Trying to get my words across like Scrabble Without them sounding like babble Or people thinking it's a Fah-ble Oops I meant "Fable" I'm able To capture the minds of both those old and in cradles And I don't need a label Gather round my round table I'm not King Arther But I'm a King Author Building my own Camelot People think the man is hot Because of all the jams I jot And not for the Vans I rock They say this kid has bold intentions And gos with no permission And his flow so SpottieOttieDopaliscious I went in, you took a rest I'm a kid on a quest Trying to get right and go harder I'm a midnight marauder And I got a lion's heart You better bet I'm trying hard To love what I do while I do what I love So hear love, enjoy this EarLove