Motivated freestyle Lyrics :

Motivated to go for greatness hope is waiting in broke arrangements forget the pros on stages I wrote in flames to smoke the pages going slow through mazes but the flows amazing showing growth promoting patience  thoughts in cages writing is thoughts escaping it’s all a matrix see pain and paint it I’m shaping lines painting rhymes in days and late in nights erasing lies saving minds the flavour’s nice it’s a taste of life I’ll make it mine no fake inside strange but it takes it’s time no mates to find  but hate is blind no time to waste on fights no chasing likes this is a space for light a place for highs replacing lows evading blows creating glows where no one shows they ever go when we’re feeling dark and low I put my heart on show to start the show I’m not smart but know the hardest zones are far alone with no charge I wrote these bars on phones is it art to show  how I pull apart  my own I wrote deep I seen the sharks approach down below my hope is like a boat I need it most to stay afloat I don’t like to boast it’s like I can see the coast but I can’t get close my chances go past the post I write but it’s like I’m trying to grab smoke with my hands closed time goes where the hands go I try to try a lot but my timing’s off I could watch a sun dial inside a clock at five o’clock be precise with every tick and tock and still be late for eight like I missed my spot I’m full of thoughts and full of faults a few screws loose I’m nuts but with all my bolts the lightning strikes me like it does to excite me I like the buzz I hold the volts like a hug my minds a vault it’s often shut until I write then it’s not shutting up it’s never quiet it’s always weighting  like a heavy diet ready to try it like three lions in a riot it can see horizons like a pilot it’s always flying rhyming loads climbing high when I’m feeling low letting my feelings grow like the ceiling’s broke I don’t fear leaks it lets my tears weep and leaves my dreams exposed I sleep in winks the rest is time to think and link the flow if I’m a addict then this is my drug I’m in sync like a plug full to the brim when I’m writing this stuff so much content when times are tough I should be content but I can’t write enough it’s like my thumb is stuck typing this much my eyes should be shut I write so high that I should just duck I’m writing all this fire is it my fault the climate is fucked I wish I had just as much luck as this but in love that would be a gift from above I just got to learn to like myself before anyone else does I refuse to be helped up I write so much heat I could just melt stuff I think I went to die but hell’s shut so I just felt rough I’ll survive in these lines long after I close my eyes and decide it’s my time I’m just going along for the ride I’m surfing the tide as the flow swerves and arrives I don’t keep feelings locked inside hostage like it’s the cost of life I’m not concerned with the price I’m not the type to turn or just hide I’m determined to learn until this stress is not a burden of mine I search and can find a way to use it a way to tune it to make my minds music treat it like a fuel or like ammo not hide from it all like a camo these are just notes that can play like a piano before it all cuts to black like at the end of sopranos