Thoughts

Thoughts

Chorus:

I got lots of thoughts
In my head
I got knots of thoughts
In my head
I got slots of thoughts
In my head
And there are mixed
Like scrambled eggs
X2

Verse 1:

When I first came into the game
I always wanted to come in with a bang
Rap about deep meaningful ideas
But I did get sidetracked, cya
And whenever I tried I'd try to rhyme
As much as I could and lose the meaning
What I wanted to do was continue being
The best I could be, eventually
I would get better and make it later
But as I searched I noticed it is hard
To get up big and come in with a bang
In the rap game with these plain ass lyrics
So I need to come out and steer it
And really think about my lyrics
I'm on the brink of insanity
Making these things, and as I approach
My dream, it gleams constantly
With seemingly infinite self esteem
A seam in the game
But a stream of raps that have been brought out by
My mind

Chorus:

I got lots of thoughts
In my head
I got knots of thoughts
In my head
I got slots of thoughts
In my head
And there are mixed
Like scrambled eggs
X2

Verse 2:

I've been thinking a lot lately
If I truly want to pursue the dream of mine
I need to unwind
And finally realize my dreams
Don't always come true
And that is true I knew it for a long time
I've spun outta control with my own mind
I see this now that I do need help
I want to produce and write
Rhyme and combine everything into one
Career eventually, essentially
I do need to believe, I can breath
Some of the much needed life into rap
Lately it hasn't even interested me
The rappers nowadays, anyways
I show no need in trying to be
Something that I'm not
I will be me and that's all I'll try to be
So say goodbye to me if you thought I
Was someone else at one point, no this is me

Chorus:

I got lots of thoughts
In my head
I got knots of thoughts
In my head
I got slots of thoughts
In my head
And there are mixed
Like scrambled eggs
X2

Verse 3:

But besides those facts, lets get back to rap
Kick back the countless facts
I have in my cranial lab
I get my style from K-Rino
With my titanium slabs in my labyrinth
Stop talking gibberish
Raps just needs some more common sense
Honestly, just a breath of fresh air
To breeze through the industry
My head is pounding to release all the rhymes
I do need to combine everything I love
Put it all into one, and put it all above
Spend hours every day writing songs
If it's what you love then you haven't yet lost
There is no way to know where ya headed
But if you really wanna ruin the journey
Wait, why do that you'll lose all hope
Life's like a journey you don't know where to go
Once everything stops getting handed to yo
You can't even fathom the possibilities

Chorus:

I got lots of thoughts
In my head
I got knots of thoughts
In my head
I got slots of thoughts
In my head
And there are mixed
Like scrambled eggs
X2