My Story

Aye hoe, I mean aye yo, I mean you know yo name Apologizes my mouth don't seem to work and plus I'm nervous, hey Don't walk away That corny joke I made Was posed to make you smile And break the ice But that was my mistake and I won't make it twice I'm really nice I really do get nervous And just say the first thing that pops in my bird nest of thoughts A gift, curse, and a lost talent And I happen to have it I don't know why but I use it to create art When I manage to figure out how to say the things that I'm thinking And jot it down with a ink pen and Bring to life what I'm sinking in Hopefully inspire tinkering with What we think we knew better A bunch of lies they've told several Now it's my time to lie, create my story they'll live by And now I'll tell it all to you before you know it you'll know why Just take a piece of my with you Let my story live on Just take a piece of me with you And let my story live on Yeah, aye Let my story live on Let my energy flourish Let my story live on Let this energy flourish Keep on singing these in hopes of giving me courage If I can concur these thoughts, and paint a pic with my wording Then I can lay in my bed, a dark room that I furnished But I'm still proud myself I write my name big and bold And I shed light on myself, so they can see when I'm gone Somewhat like a museum The kids on field trips will see me And they'll grateful to visit A hand raise from a seated position Young lady asked the tour guide Why he faded so quickly Another case of kids asking questions reshaping your thinking Damn how I even answer that Young lady here go play this song and sing along to bring me back So I can try again Just take a piece of my with you Let my story live on Just take a piece of me with you And let my story live Let my story live on Just take piece of me with you