How do i get outta this jam?
if i knew how to work this hand
I could avoid this scam,
find my way to the Promised Land
Dig feet real deep, into the sand,
don’t gotta compete to understand
I want to be free from all command,
I want to become a better man
Wanna fly high, peter pan,
don’t wanna die to make a hundred grand
I’m innocent not Azkaban,
don’t gotta be a kid to find never land
a smart man told me to grow up,
a wise man told me to stay young
if you want to change the world then show love
so many choices, make one
find your happiness within the madness, it’s not calculus to imagine
your a piece of galactic canvas, above average, fantastic
Paint on my canvas, faint like a phantom
Artists, people who imagine,
The farthest, thoughts like phantoms
Manipulate time, I don’t know what happened
What came first? What came first?
The visuals? Or the words in this verse?
Descriptive, Vivid how I live it,
Canvas, share it with kindred…
Spirits hear it, I’m peerless
To beat the game you must be fearless,
They made a game about appearance,
Look at me now not so serious
Laughin out loud, talking like a skeptic,
Walking like a cynic, writing all my visions
Typing all my issues, painting thru these words
For sure it does occur to me its all a blur
Generik & Aneken are Left In Company (LNC) MC's. Beatboxers. Producers. Performers. Misfit Mestizos.
They are free thinking futurists who value creative integrity, quality and deep outer/ inner exploration .