Moments create turbulence in my state of freedom
I have not yet learned to blend in around people
I get judged everywhere i turn
Chill son you are not the center of the universe
Paranoid some might say
But i know the debt i must pay
I have been promised a rebirth!
Keep it real, know your worth
I feel the Lack of connection as we convolve
Little by little my problems will be solved
The Ghost've been visiting me frequently
It's not you it's me, excuse my humility
The passenger fits in unseen
The path is clear
Words Of Harfouchism.
Jan 30, 2018
Jan 30, 2018 at 5:00 PM UTC
Moments create turbulence in my state of freedom
I have not yet learned to blend in around people
I get judged everywhere i turn
Chill son you are not the center of the universe
Paranoid some might say
But i know the debt i must pay
I have been promised a rebirth!
Keep it real, know your worth
I feel the Lack of connection as we convolve
Little by little my problems will be solved
The Ghost've been visiting me frequently
It's not you it's me, excuse my humility
The passenger fits in unseen
The path is clear
Words Of Harfouchism.
