How Many

How many beats how many rhymes how many times up in the mix

Late night drunk or sober recording's the only fix

That keeps me pushing gives me spirit I could drop another lyric

Flip these pages mental cages breaking out for you to hear it

I'm one of many yeah there's plenty but my voice is all my own

Catch these verses as they surface to this mind there is no clone

All alone sometimes I feel at other times I want the solitude

The lonely stoner's bending corners looking for a mile to move

In these shoes that I'm running did I miss the starting pistol

Popping through the web of time how many seconds and the list goes

On and on and on carry me the never ending cycle

Will they bury me or will I burn into the ash survival