Tonight's freestyle melted my brain, and the fluid ran down my spine and poured it into my heart.
I feel overwhelmed that anything I do is thought admirable.
My mind can't let it in.
My heart's even struggling with it.
I feel like an imposter. Who am I? Why is that special?
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I just did what I had to to not be crushed by the demands of being on earth, and they crushed me anyway. And it didn't kill me, so I got back up. That's all I'm doing. Staying with the problem.
I'm blown away that that means something.
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You spit wise words, man. I keep forgetting this is on Monday! 😩