Inspiration/Holler

[Candice Charisma] Music in my heart, ready for paper My inspiration had long before died, but the sensation i get from staring inside of your eyes Sparks the breathe inside a revive You make me aspire when i watch your passion and desire set themselves on fire I never met anyone more driven and more compelled by there dreams It puts a smile to my face and it makes my heart beam Gives me satisfaction to observe you You'll probably never understand what you've done for me But one way or the other, i hope you never stop what you do You give me a feeling i've never felt before Something unfamiliar, something brand new Something i never want to rid myself of When my lips get lost in yours the vibration that moves my entire spirit puts my whole world on pause A moment i never want to leave, something i hope i never can't ever forget When your tangled in my bedsheets and pillows drips of sweat None of those things can i ever regret Because not only have you fed my body but you fed my soul and my mind Although you haven't given me all of you, its been enough time And i thought it would be genuine of me to return this favor So as my pen elicits these explicit thoughts on this paper I just thought i should say thank you For you the things you make me feel For helping me keep the poetry inside of me alive For making me see things in a different light For giving me the drive You probably don't understand what you've done One way or the other, i hope you never stop what you do And just in case i never get the chance to feel this way again I just want to say Thank you Yelawolf Sample: Google my music soon as i finish this intersect [Maxx 39] Grey Goose and Yelawolf *Put these mother fuckers in a box And rock they socks i'm hot like pot in my bowl or bong i gots to *send em away Better days are coming our way Grey shades, plates and AKs create fire out the KRKs Rappers are gay Lyrical with no sway, nice attire Smoke a Dark Fantasy can we get much higher Shit is for real on these blocks and streets, our wars zones If you play we pause it Turn on the faucet, rappers are taking to long to come out the closet Bitches Paint the black hole blacker x4 [Kool Kid] My flow is so bannans, animal i'm a cannibal Eating rappers that try to rap, ya'll in the back e-laterals Laterals are compadible, harder than an adoral Gave it your girl in the back, something that i had to do So don't get it twisted dude, i'm always in the front These hater take about two shots when i look they throwing up Man i from that east side, east side and my boy he rolling up Smoke about two dubs we fly, we high way above the sky, yeah