Lockdown in solitary confinement
He finds fields of thoughts
Quiet place to roam
Down the road, been nearly years now, since you’ve been gone
Off the trail, making an Impact
Wide spread Impression
Gallery is collecting
We don’t see the same
Not in it for fame, polarized and lame
Just playing the game
Piece to claim.
My addict runs farther then an isolated vein
Slowing my thoughts I train
Get in frame, and play my part.
Got the potion
Born to stir up, waking commotion
Let’s play to our best abilities.
Living in oneself, only tranquility.