FRD - Ranting lyrics

FRD Lyrics : Grape sweet lyrical spiritual individual Most raps dont crack but mines more cynical Get it like it lost his head in a forest full of wild animals or a river full of creatures with tentacles Now u need medical help while i stand on a pinnacle I wished to stop the genie said only that u shant wish You cant live this pearl of a life and stand still The One giving you all this wants somewhat of a grand piece So get in the booth give him the truth you feel and land this Every day seems like i have been missing out Talents are existant look and listen to the feelings now Never would u understand if you werent here I wasnt there couldnt picture or tell who had a career Hello to the bottom that said deezy is for sh** For real am now ballin i aint falling in a pit Helping is what i wanna do do u need help Shout louder i cant hear above the yells Sweet life searching looking for the silver lining He is the piece of the puzzle but he needs a bigger rising What do i deserve as a gift for my hustle scheme Money could satisfy every need and get me the last puzzle piece My struggle is feeding and keep giving till its finished to my loved ones b**hes could be kissing deezy never will i love one Prison in the mind as the cliched lines guard the door Am running so much races in my mind am like a labrador My message is a message but to comprehend is complicated This could make you slip in your sleep when its activated I am dedicating my life to show u and demonstrate it Have faith and follow my lead u will see the reason am facing What do you believe in where does the faith lie The truth and not the lies sipping out of the grape vine The time you feel the lowest you acquire the great times The times you feel the best is a mess at the same time I wish a cure was made to cure the need to search a cure Amateur thinking stained a little by the thought of pure The world could settle down and make a choice but are you sure Coz the exception that makes the rule could be the one that rules the shore i am beginning to accept i can access my brains hidden vault Shooting in all directions the tension is really cold I am sitting my brain cells in a chair coz they really old While am watching a black and white Tv revisiting my deepest prose Am i containing my rage in a cage full of flowers Am i making a lot a rukus do i need to speak louder 'I wonder if deezy' clean so i show em me in a shower My mind is racing a bolt coz i feel as cold as lost in the power