.deep azz shit.

[Verse 1: Jabez Z]
Let me mash these words like potatos on Thanksgiving
Standin' up all day, feelin' good for the evening, starving
So sentimental, something obvious and awesomely Always Strong
It's like my thoughts of these memories manifest into one
I have a good life, 'cause I don't invite advice
I let myself be the self portrait of Jabez
I could change my name, and be famous if I made it
Jabez isn't lame, he plays the game all the same
Just rеlays the information that his brain is portrayin'
Maybe it's studying rhymezonе 'til I was smart enough to know
That ledges are dangerous, but heights were never ignored
If I could get so high to think of these rhymes, imagine what most people would think about life
They live by this shit, almost die, and let music be what Jesus did
Ressurect him from the grips of judgement
Sit him down, tell him it's mean when you judge me
Spit in his face for all the grivences, he should grive, bitch!
He has every reason to spit!
I wish reflections weren't seen, 'cause sis looks at pops and thinks he's just like me
Nope, I'm Jabez Z, Zackary, the champion of Always Strong
Mental gold medals only I can see, I love me
And that's deep as shit