Brink of the Galaxy

Teeter teeter

Brink is nearer galactic

Feed em feed em

With these sentiments I'm rapping

Hopping through the tragedies

And dodging traffic

Nonsense and insanity staring at the gadget

I was repping my hometown it never fucking mattered

They never checking on me now

Guess all their interest scattered

The dust settles and the picture changes

Mindset muffled to yourself complaining

Never see it bitter feeling dreams are leaning back

Wonder where that feeling went just living in the past

Storage unit looting what the future has

At times it could seem putrid but this life is all we have

So I ask you

Staring out the window just wishing for something new

Tryna put the work into everything you do

There's mornings where it's easier to smoke and phone it through

Complacency's the mood

Visions of different yous on a stage with bright lights

And shiny jewels it's meaningless

These comparisons be deceiving us

Pre-requisites devious I held my breath

Submerged myself to see a bit

Different world portal no bright lights

Paranormals expression through art

Makes you immortal objectify the real

I wonder what that means for us

I had to ask myself as manic as it seems to everybody else

I was in a panic

Dealing with sanctions

You're amazing