Why Not Lyrics

So many songs to add to the mix

Flowing to Young, Broke & Infamous

MF DOOM if I wanna get past the I'll do it laters

Not getting how it's to good

Timeless to rhyme with

Dissipate when my mind animates the times

Why not keep my own flow going in a style like the past

If that's what it takes

To shake up the game

Or finally make my own lane in it

It's about time for me to start winning

I can write a flow to anything

Always switched which seat I was in

To appease the beasts needing their repeat

Wondering who could take me to another place

A different pace of life

Barely gets wild

Never really showed up to all the parties

Cause my past is the gas

That led to the ass that you see today

And I'm always down

You are my superhero

I said

You are my superhero

For what's new with you

But keeping it true

Makes you not know where I went with it

Cause how we only follow

Kinda like the hollowness left behind

Focused on my future and listening less to the enlightened spirals

Try to lie and spy to make you as big as a cost as them

Finally made it to a better base

Had to replace the gaps from the mind field

Being filled with static

The lyricists and beats

For that one last line

Having to explain myself is like coughing out a lung

So many bitches in life don't give respect or understanding

For anything but demand it for theirs

Can't tell why certain people stare while I walk around

Just focusing on the sounds pumping through my ears

Where I need to be

Where I need to steer

To aware to care

Cause it's a stare down from the beginning

Who's gonna take the leap

To deep

Just robbed another mother fucking beat

You are my superhero

I said

You are my superhero

Never really considered myself to be a hero

But would always stop what I was doing

For the people around me

Who continue to see

What I think to be the light

Not

Not knowing the plans before you build

Or if it would end in a kill

Yet still

I'm always there for you

Just broke

Take another toke

And talk about the things left unspoken

Or hardly awoken to

The main theme of my life

And chasing what I think might lead to a brighter tomorrow

Don't have to win the lotto

Or spend my best years in a sears

Never able to make it work