Empty Beats - Birds lyrics

[Verse 1: Neon Abe] Rewriting wrongs Pen in my hand and I'm reciting songs Losing some trust Relax myself and then relapse with help OD with MT with music that sells Zip up the track cause I'm hiding the smell A pilot from hell Propelling my thoughts Denied what was taught Acquired what was bought Chained myself to the box and then unlocked it Took the remote and then stopped it Picked up the ink and then I jotted This is what I conjured Mixing up the cauldron Trying to be honest Just a product Of all this nonsense Going to be great like the Wall of China Going to be a slave if I rock this chain And then place my blame on the radio On my environment On my family And then on my race [Verse 2: Neon Abe] I see your comments and I miss you Even looked on Reddit to see what you've been through Ended up on Soundcloud and found this beat A chance to redeem I heard it once then stopped Scoffed Laughed "Manny and his punk a** Like who'd rap over that?" "It's crap" And then I got mad Told my Dad Then he told me that I had a chance to get a friend back And now I'm in cla** With a pen and pad Like "this ain't bad" And now it's verse two "How'd I come up with that?" "Haven't wrote this much in a while back"