Sphere

[Verse]

Wishin love was still here, demeanor feeling unclear
Mere shell of a weird kid steering from the routine sphere
Hearing the other’s fears cheered, commandeering my ears
Like I heard you loud and clear just been ignoring you for years
And if my peers won’t join me then I really don’t care
Bare a mic and raise a fist or trip on every tear
But better send up a prayer ‘cause these pages draping where
Life has been read a lot of times so got to settle down and share
And to my heirs soon inheriting their logic
My frothing mouth of knowledge forgot skeletons it closets
Hardly conscious, an old prophet slippin truths to make ‘em nauseous
But I didn’t vomit, just rotted in this world though I fought it
Honest, and when I botched it I closed my eyes and ran
Prayin prayers to repair the selfie smell in the air
Twelve year old glares while daring nipple slip parental care
Impaired? Or just scared to stand different and aware?
Oh contraire ‘cause there’s some left respecting their aspects
Or accepting their restless loving parents every last breath
Blessings digress from hope to duck out to elope
Then broken homes lead to bones and your own MTV show
Grown at sixteen and broke, lonely sifting through jokes
And blows about the blow that she regret she ever smoked
You know the nicest thing she hears is that he’s horny with dough
Then loaded into his car to be regarded as another hoe
Yo, that’s the circle that’s trapping our youth
And the proof is every cute kid you never thought would abuse
A little truth they knew would void eternity in locked rooms
And a chance to groom their own path but lackin a single clue
But that won’t be me, so why let it be you?
Why let it be a kid you know could change at their roots?
Let’s move these poison crews like the Kardashian hoot
And let’s change this generation, slowly rakin out the grooves