The Right Words

No one's in the kitchen but I'm stirring up the pot and it's hot

Still been thinking about the way I'm losing all my train of thoughts

You wouldn't believe me but it happens more often than not

Well whatchu gon' do about it?

I still give it all I got

But when it comes to fire I got this burning desire that I want to take me higher

So that some can be inspired to soon build their own empire

So don't call me a liar

Just know I will admire all the people that agree to it, agree to it

Don't talk about to speed through it, speed through it

And all of my scars I bleed through em, I bleed through 'em

If you look close you'll see through em, you'll see through 'em