Wide Open
What are happy endings
Each day feels different
I know time has passed
Is this a new world order
I was told
It was game over
Navy, Marines
We need more soldiers
Does it really matter
If we start over
My heart got colder
Every turn
Starts a new lane
Every step
Keeps me ahead of the game
Look in the mirror
What do you see
I notice no one is better than me
I been silent
For a couple of weeks
Is this real life you think
My world is painted
Red pill
Blue pill
Stuck in the matrix
Each tattoo I get
Will tell a story
It’ll show how I came up
And where I’m going
I stick to the pavement
Making my life amazing
I’m so creative
They say I’m cancer
When I’m on the biggest stages
Words came from the dungeon
This life is an eruption
This life I love it
You can’t take me from it
I put a play on words
Is this what they really deserve
I was stuck on the side of the road
Left In this world to die alone
Is that how im going
My love in the ocean
Push me aside and you notice
I am wide open
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