4 days removed from that stand
accepting the burden postponed
buried under the deception of false hope
recollect my present day pillars and new found re-connections
resurrect em, and direct them
to rehabilitation
10 million graces dwarfed
as they stake down my soul in this storm
and i faintly hear their encouragement encased in
building to a crescendo increasing the ability to resonate within
from a single basis, unconditional, liberal, and literal
as i struggle to rise from a pavement
befuddled in the bevy of technology, i'm behind the information
bitterness hints, but fails to draw reaction
at peace with the deficiencies, and more so content with my proficiencies
bestowin myself a symbol equal to the missions i seek to be
til comrades gave themselves in offerings a weekly
Accepted that donut and enjoyed the perks ever sweetly

sorry just wrote some blah blah blah, excuse it if not's the greatest

Freewrite right here to The Grouch's new track "Breath".
once again if it doesn't make sense at points please know that im just gonna continuously type without stopping or hesitation, and just correct punctuation later, so excuse any repeats or cliches!

Would never classify myself as old school
just an old fool
swimming in the soot,
stuck in a rut, yet im swimming with an anchor tuggings at my ankles
view my troubles from a periscope and attempt to wrangle
and mangle the every single question,
festerin, questioning my personal relevance
some days wonder if my time's come for an exodus,
to explore my own and find answers for the medicines sins,
Medicare system wish, things will never change, and hope that's just the way it is
But tupac, was too shot, and i guess things will never change, and thats just the way it is
And now its up to fake shit, and obligatory fabricated industry aided struggles
packaged, grouped with the groupies, and sold by the bundle,
quantified the definition of what's humble,
Tell em to ponder hip hop as intelligent and loving
and mass media makes em respond, "hmmm, bull..."
Plead with em to believe me
Profess it's simply a single avenue, pipeline, and perspective
A version of individual reality, cargo on a vessel
not the only definition, yet as relavent as the currency and precious medals
one thing to confront the past, then describe your flight peaking to its highest,
and one thing to go mainstream, and the continuity to glorify it.
But the paper came correct and your planets are alignin,
So there must be nothing wrong with your contributin to the society
defilin themselves in defiance,
communities in the cross-hairs, as the exploitation is now down to a science.

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