What's the deal

We too grown for this

I'm a conundrum Duke

I don't jump through hoops

But I run through ooops

Hope is a scissor I used

To cut those loops

That's open a Spiral

To me a furshurcle

It's over revival

I'm closing don't bring me back to rekindle

You see I'm burning inside for you

It's hurting inside

Don't turn it all spiteful

Five star point

Light charges my cycle

Love light Bars crept

Coronial discharge

Too many stars trek

This cap is not Picard

Too many yards stretched

The route is not kicks start

She throw it it's far fetched

The doubts get crowd sourced

It's still a hard catch

Hope is utopia

And you a Harlet

Even if it's caught

I'm Josh with a Heart-Net

40 days and 40 nights

Couldn't last one darn sec

The best you can presently

Is living your life best

The best you had already lived

Isn't living your right best

Hope is a flotation device

Then you are my life vest

Hope is contagious right and you

Ain't been immunized yet

It's burning inside for you

It's hurting inside for you

Burning in spirals

It's hard to decipher you

I'm burning this fire for you

Burning in spirals

It's burning inside for you

It's hurting inside for you

Burning in spirals

It's hard to decide for you

I'm burning this fire for you

Burning in spirals

One door close

84000 doors open

E-40 Ride ghost

He have to pour

Seven seas and four oceans

Cases overturned

Hope is the boat floating

Financials get restored

Hope is the play you made goated

Solar plex burned

Until eight chambers opened

Over night sense Nathan

This is for my main right

28 knights of pages

I used to be a playwright

12 bosses sat around the table

With the ham-mer like Rupert Wainwright

Behind the camera

The watcher of my kindest deeds

And when I fall off he's the one right behind me

Pick it up like the bills of electric strip tease

Plug it to the wall mount upon your chapel Sistine

I accept I can't control the falcons

While selecting pressure points

I accept I can console the alpha

That's the inflection point

The omega is the outcome

I know the rap game is never ashore shot

But I keep pressing up albums

Then record some more knocks

It's burning inside for you

It's hurting inside for you

Burning in spirals

It's hard to decipher you

I'm burning this fire for you

Burning in spirals

It's burning inside for you

It's hurting inside for you

Burning in spirals

It's hard to decide for you

I'm burning this fire for you

Burning in spirals

You could be a lover of wisdom, but without hope, it's still a closed-loop system

When I explain myself as what I've already become, then I am closed off from remembering

When I am opened up from unbecoming, I can be both the past unlived and the future revisited

Hope is a freedom that we can pursue without having to authenticate it in a loop

A way of remembering utopia without staying there and bringing all our baggage

Hopes are the scissors that sever the loop into a spiral