[Produced by Maestro Pianoman] [Verse 1: Maestro Pianoman] Many things won't ever be forgotten Nothing that I live can be experienced for nothing I been in a rut, I been a place rotting Rotten to the core and everything I do won't stop it . . Troubled teens living inside a society where We all judge each other but usually by what we wear Music is a blessing but truly seen as a scene where You can compromise and get money that is obscene Yeah the love is required but unrequited Sirens from the silence of leaders. Murderers not indicted Which indicates the seemingly uninvited violence My love for life is vast so nah I won't fight it but I'm not the only one who's tired I know I'm not the only one who's trying to take rap and revive it to the sounds that it used to be Until I do it's on my mind constantly and sleep is of no use to me [Verse 2: Mr Emotionz] My mind is unsettled so please don't judge, if I care enough about you then I won't ever stop But, karma came around again, handcuffs a cold cell I'm pissed off I switch of my hearts will so I can Battle my demons when they're plotting and scheming Never fought thoughts but fought force that was appealing, you feel me? I don't get a suggestion, I'm getting the question the answer is there precisely to reckon the message Stopping, where your heading might just alter your pathway an image of a person is a part they hold dearly A person is a part of them self I'm part of myself wherever as we're all spirits tryna take a plane Heading back to the person known as creator that's exactly who I favour, I'm asking favours for later Saying grace and prayers to praise him and that's a blessing altogether.. "No weapon formed me against can prosper!" I've spoken but hear me there's whole worlds to conquer, Mars, Venus, Neptune Actually when you hear a next tune I wanna hear a round of applause for the momentum that I step through and then fuse My mind is troubled and I can't sleep, why should I sleep like I've accomplished someone's ambition to become a better person through weeks, days and hours? Your wet daily by hours, I only state facts not the fiction fixed in your mind to make everything less realistic to what I am living I wanna give a shout-out to Parys though, but yeah... Cause fear is a construct, my emotions full towers Eiffel Tower pain devours in every sector of my anatomy so I am legend, mind is a weapon I use my tongue sparingly, tongue twisting my alternatives in ways you can never reckon, you wreckin', you can pull my building down however flowers create perfection Words are my adjectives and objectives to finish I start what I finish, that's backwards talk cause I'm alive today and I will never diminish my image I'm finished! I'm scared I will never be 100% like Lucy, 70% of people don't know me, 30% of people judge me but if only...