[Hook]
Perfect perforations of the sheet on which I write
Blazing imperfections of myself light up the
Night
Constant contradictions in my life seem impolite
So I bestow upon myself, polite demeanour of the light
And now I'm in a solo dojo
And I'm sparrin with myself
Knockin off the paintings from their canvas on the shelves
Down and crash they go, side to side like metronome
The empty canvas is metaphor for the damage that ive dealt
(x2)
[First Verse]
Damage that I've dealt
Turnin something to nothing
Finding rainy clouds when it's sunnin
Broken treadmill when I'm runnin
Yeah
But I'm gunnin for top, Always!
Like a sniper, but the road, on the way is, windy as a viper
And slippery as the ice and
Cold as a cadaver
Better warm up by the fire
For we take it any higher
Well maybe I'll, take it a tad bit slower, so I don't swerve the curb if I'm going too fast accident I deserve
But Im always on a mission man
So I head to the beach where the sun be shimmerin
Put on a smile just to make sure I'm glistenin
Reflectin from the rays my sunglasses glimmerin
I be smellin good as cinnamon
Lookin like a 5-star dinner man
(Tasty)
But now I'm feelin kinda hazy, layin down because Im lazy, feelin dizzy cause I'm in a daze, floatin each and every way
Sand in my ass crackup
Fall back quick, takin a nap
When I wake up
I'm going out and getting me some takeout
Take it home
Be alone
Listen to my thoughts goin back and forth like a metronome
Sharp and short, like a gnome
Im just glad to be home
Perfect perforations of the sheet on which I write
Blazing imperfections of myself light up the night
Constant contradictions in my life seem impolite
So I bestow upon myself, polite demeanour of the light
[Hook]
And now I'm in a solo dojo
And I'm sparrin with myself
Knockin off the paintings from their canvas on the shelves
Down and crash they go, side to side like metronome
The empty canvas is metaphor for the damage that ive dealt
[Second Verse]
Find the goodness in the hearts of those that be listening
That'll always be my mission man
Connecting with the vision
If it's in you in you
No need to make incisions
It's an extension of yourself
Like computer and technician
Or a leader and decision
Makin
Can't decide like I'm on a diet but I love bacon, or like I'm Jewish, but I love bacon
Either you all in or you fallin from grace dawg
Either you grounded or you reachin for space dawgr
Either you're truthful in your stories even if they're kind boring
Or you chasing a tale beyond the earth like a space dog
Haha
Like a space dog
Like a mahfuckin space dog
Don't be chasin a cos-mic tale like a dog
It's not becoming of you
But I'll be coming for you
If, your also aiming for the top
Competition is beneficial for compositions
Contradictions
Collaborations
Doing it will only make it worse, like I'm itchin
Never switchin
Never mimickin
Like a mannequin posing as a human
I'll always be free even even when I'm sparrin with me
[Hook]
Perfect perforations of the sheet on which I write
Blazing imperfections of myself light up the night
Constant contradictions in my life seem impolite
So I bestow upon myself, polite demeanour of the light
And now I'm in a solo dojo
And I'm sparrin with myself
Knockin off the paintings from their canvas on the shelves
Down and crash they go, side to side like metronome
The empty canvas is metaphor for the damage that ive dealt
(x2)
[Outro]
Bearer of the weight, blower of the winds
Bower not to god nor man, believer in the hope we're given
So I'm livin
Every day
With grace
And passion
And love
Dispatchin, all
Inhibitions
That be limitin
My opinions
And be weakening
My dominion
I'm a king if I want to be
So imma sing this song freely
And be me
