writin block, stuck, don't even kno where to start//
key style a part, but it doesn't come from the heart//
so I stop and stare, the proceed to erase//
time fo a break, maybe I'm not in the mind state//
but niggas want great, so I keepin typin, tryna give my all//
i trip and fall, losing my motivation to enlighten all of ya//
but wats the point ur minds are so distant//
I'm by myself, I could neva make a difference//
jus fo instance, ya move with time//
caught up in sins; well so am I//
forget reality, jus take a step back//
look at our lives, and these curroptive acts//
stuck writing this, I guess I'll keep repeating//
ya will when its too late, when ya see it//

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