Jordan Morpeth - 5:30 Am lyrics

Lyrics: It's 5:30 am, as I write this poem/ Do you really think that times about to slow him/ Down I'm a god damn vampire with these flows/ A vigilante on this beat, Bruce Wayne on these songs/ Can't sleep, can't eat, can't do nothing but wrong/ Can't even drink no more, alcohol's becoming too strong/ Mind's bouncing back and forth, thoughts playing ping pong/ Haven't seen her face for over a month, it's been too long/ Inside this rhyme book seems to be the only place I can belong/ I called this one "Contagious", but the timing came all along/ An insomniac's war/ as the rain outside it pours/ A man on a mission to change who I was before/ "So as I lay thee down to sleep/ I pray The Lord my soul to keep/ And if I die before I wake/ I pray The Lord my soul to take"/ But I don't, normally pray/ so what's happened to me today/ Perhaps I'm just keeping my mind at bay/ so It won't go astray/ I can't seem to keep away/ from the blood s**ers who play/ Mind games on the weak and dance on these apprehensions like ballet/ Parking their bullsh** in the gutter, no valet/ Give a f** if they don't like me, never been known to survey/ Been a bird of prey/ since the first day/ And as I spread my wings to the beat of the break of day/ I break away/ from the convention of the mould/ The nights so cold/ with my actions so bold/ They may burn and they may scold/ But the fight I press will never behold/ Such and uncontrolled/ outcome/ how come/ They speak in bluffs, vocal fold/ Their mind-set/ I can't digest/ so over sold/ Talk is weak/ talk is cheap/ dental gold/ As the hours turn to days in this summer heat/ Restless/ I'm bested/ by this summer breeze/ Lost myself and I am some what at ease/ By this music/ and when I lose it/ to the suffering beat/ These rhymes/ and these lines/ come with ease/ As the time/ closes in more on 6:30/ And as my thoughts come to a close/ Know that I chose/ these words on my own/