rock to the rhythm not the rhyme
How can I speak my mind
If I’m always worried about time
Sit back and recline
Nega let me stretch out. I’m stressed out
Haven’t been living my purpose
Engaged in self destructive patterns
Though I know them thangs ain’t worth it.
Think Im tryna drown the voices
Of all these demons that be lurkin
Just under the surface,
Talkin shit, got me thinkin that I’m worthless.
Know your worth, & settle for nothing less
Time is free, but it sure ain’t cheap
You don’t get back the minutes you stressed or took an untimely rest
Sow misery and what else would you expect to reap. No not me
I recommitted to divine energy
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