dont want to rush things so much same time dont wana slow down too much sometime in life feel its too much sometimes just want to, put my feet up finally got myself a set of speakers wanna make masterpiece like mona lisa wana buy adidas theyre called the nizza walk in the woods, by myself I feel its alright feel its all gud feel it could be better feel like , we could be together but really its whatever, i dont really mind i could go about my ways on my ones its fine and i think about the day playing footy in the park marconies in summer days, old memories now lost in dissaray , sat on level 3, listening to Truncate drummin with my thumbs had typed text message and i dunno what to say wrote the wrong end of the stick so many times maybe its my own fault. but i rather be honest 2u. thats how i go about my business and yamaha to my left , just reflecting tryna write this its like a sprint , its spirit the rhythum like boxing its like a sprinter rhythm has your two hips moving in the bunker! danced, then went home, 45 min walk 45 talked to friends put it on the player set it to 45 (dont want to rush things so much) and danced the night away in my socks (same time dont wana slow down too much) in this life, tryna live with what we got. always. foot to the floor, foot on the clutch changes, feel changes very much many things that we all go through as humans good things bad things lost and confusion at times dissolution mesmerised by the smoke screen, hope seems, lost in time. sometimes i wish i could turn back time but i cant. we gotta push forth despite regrets remember you've got family and friends remember those times you stopped and smiled and never forget all the good times spent. i hold my hands on, broken knee, i looked to heavens and cried out loud wish 2 get home all safe and sound dont want to go all round and round round and round we go, round the bend wish that i go home straight instead wish that i go home straight instead wish that i go home straight instead i hold my hands on these broken knees had looked to the heavens and cried out loud wish 2 get home all safe and sound, dont want to go all round and round round and round we go, round the bend wish that i go home straight instead wish that i go home straight instead wish that i go home straight instead

hope to pack it to the rafters 4 right reason packet of kettle chips ableton snips ill make collage always tried since college holly leaf heartbeat honest fight through the feelings and guilt leaving like a leaf turn over but holly leaf hurt and wounds from these old burns october slazenger short sleeve and long sleeve ive got so many books to read fence to mend empathy kiss this heart and fingers do cry as i try to write art art is sparse ill pop to the shops spar, buy lucozade and danced on grass yo sat in grass patch stand sit sip thatchers swapped cards on playground football matches football cones smash it , school shoe got scuffs love it wonder what it will be above its beyond me but im hoping im chasing the summit. and sat in grass patch , jason dafa-dill patches chasing dreams ive got passion like gasoline and matches stature hope to maintain a stature fracture flip venture awesome workshop plausible myth confirmed, thoughts of life thoughts dispersed amazing people do walk this earth and patch me up sew new button on my shirt sow new seed on my earth and flow these seeds ontn earth new season verse creases hurt, i wipe my face and they go away now just found 5p on the ground just saw big sun in the sky and the ground green now ground green now ground green now and fountain flow like gold green wow! holding on to, golden crowns molten smolder me and my family grow closer and closer moulding me. refrain: and life do mould me now. hope do hold me now, slowly now x 4 slowly now we walk these towns holding onto holy power. smiles in showers april flower, in my hand , special flower, golden towers hope in the only Hope we have to cherish and call our own, I wish to hold it now. wish to hold on to Holy power to hold it now.

it was always to share my thoughts through this written verse how can i get better if i havent been worse i can i break fetters just from my own strength impossible cant be done sometimes feel done for, have some 41 flaws , ride bike like dawes, laptop DAW core speak into Se or shure, deoderant sure, porcelin paints paint picture with all these brush strokes beat flow body move pavement smooth adidas got hole in toe from the kickflips no you and i. apple of eye slant sideway, sidewalk skate ,no you and i, all these lone times. but im gonna try my best until its hometime called my mum on the phone, just to see how shes doing, and i think shes doing alright old friends it didnt click cos we cut from a different cloth feel i said wrong things donno what i was thinking of sidewalk sidestep strobe lights and shuffle drops ,speakers go off troubled, heart soft often feel the damage a lot, shoot out card swap on the playground ,spaceship shoot out on xbox playstation, non stop thoughts, neverending join dots it never stops. cops stop to look at us bang fist on the desk and stare out through skylight at daylight nighttime praytime, highlife ! pioneer there and here, here and there , snares, grey carpeted floors, doors open and close. ill freeze these flows and give it to you. i cant propose a promise i cant keep wish i could give you roses but i cant toes cold, heart fold tears fall down my cheek autumn lone leaf. push against the stream never to drift. valleys rifts up and down, peaks valleys and pits, valleys and pits ball and chain feel the ache i will fall but will not break sholder to sholder mates, coming thru video games see the moon up till late, see the sun next morning argument patch it up, bury the hatchet peter storm zipped up to the top dance strobe lights pierce through the dark i hope ill do the same frowned face but Grace it called all of our names all of them. no one is left on their own till the end. friend hug and hold hand . depsite all my own efforts im still sinking in quicksand plans slipping through my hand like sand, feet wet cos holes in my stans i cant stand. but hope itll punch through the clouds. no matter if we do a bad job or not. despite bad vibes and all the bad past, theres still rainbow in the overcast, flys like colours on the mast! all we wana do is do this stuff right, how can i love my mum better and be a better son.. grace called. grace called our name