Writer's Block

Nope, that's no good You know what Imma just talk about that That Writer's Block My mind is blocked That Writer's Block Around the clock It's non stop Check, that Writer's Block's no joke Around the block I coast Around the clock I go Another day that I won't Share thoughts & words that I wrote Share melodies that keep telling me that I'm not as great as I've hoped While others sell me this dope I'm uncovered now, I can't cope I'm smothered now, I can't float I'm undersea, it's all up to me, at least that's the way that I've chose Atleast that's the way that I've known, although that's kinda stunting my growth Can't see the end of my rope Can't see past the end of my nose I guess it's time to face the unknown My face'll tell you I'm grown But deep inside it feel like a child 'cuz there's things that I have not owned Skills that I have not honed Thrills I must've let go Because sin that stick around feel like a bill that I still owe, dang Writer's Block Just another day I try to put thing to use My mind is blocked Gotta find a way that I can share these thoughts with you Around the clock This is all I got, the only way that I can prove It's non stop, it won't stop Put this thing to use Share these thoughts with you The only way that I can prove, ooh Writer's Block My mind is blocked Around the clock It's non stop, it won't stop