Your Voice

[Verse 1]
Look, I aimed to be a great it set ablaze my golden age
Sent me words of grace to this molten page, I hit the stage
Askin' for flowers, her voice a tool full of power
Now I'm nineteen I know your gimmick is sour
Your speech convincingly glistenin'
Earn my trust with the vividness
It'll set you apart
Consider if it matches your heart then you'll be giving in
It was written in the stars this no experiment
Sound sweeter than honey when she sang crowds gathered like a symphony
But you put me through hell
Assuming mе wrong but I'm still doing well
I moved on tryna be a voicе for people
Penetrate deeper than a steeple
My appeal only thing that I would weep for
We far from perfect, I grace a mic for everything we lost
If no one listening this pen and paper turned me a fraud
Tryna forget all the lows
Trials and tribulations, building for better worlds

[Bridge]
Could you be my voice in this arms race?
Never in debt we gonna start waves
As I glare at the stream
2 bad bih reach further than American dream

[Verse 2]
Your voice
Open your arms, my chest bursts with a spurt
Like I'm aiming a dart, you tiptoe right on my turf
At the mercy of yo' charm, when you tug on my shirt
Is when I'm defeated and I starve for you, baby, we burned
I made it far, been through the dresses and skirts
Pussy been pushin' me to get my dessert
Sugarcoated my words, I sense your purity lurks
Can't blame you, only tryna build up respect
My voice be painting shit you couldn't dissect
Changing my view, ain't a soul chosen but you
Which constructed and fueled this composition
A hue softer than sheets like cinnamon in the Garden of Eden
At 16 I should've probably beat, the problem was I wasn't writing to beats
Now I wander, sit and ponder through this message: are y'all ridin' with me?
Promising lies, your voice no more than a disguise
In a compromised state where this rap shit demise