Paralyzed

Bitches way too funny, bitches way too friendly, came from the nose bleed, where palms get sweaty, never get comfortable, shits never steady, you gotta take it all in until your ready, but it’s too late by then, the helping hand, is always afraid to lend, but never to bend-over, paralyzed, mixed signals for the next hoper, they’ll never give a direct answer, they want to be the only ones doing it, people did it before, they won’t believe for whatever truth it is, stay still, they’ll show you what stupid is, that’s the thing to be though, I compare work to work, you compare off-white lines to lines of kilo, the ring to motion all white turns to free notes, all types could be hoes, paralyzed

Paralyzed to still motion, divided to free will, until you find the quotient, the blood of Jesus, or blood of god, paralyzed by a potion, send shots through threads, until everyone’s face gets swollen, if it hasn’t shattered it’s already broken, until your paralyzed, and you realize your still, with open eyes, don’t move

They’ll laugh there way out of pain, tear drops pour into pain, they never get treated like rain
They wanna keep me in place, paralyzed from head to toe but I’m nowhere near tamed, so, I’m gone, I’m gone, I’m gone, I’m getting through

I’m tryna go up,(rise), everyone’s on the pursuit to a glow up, (sky’s), everyone says they’re at the top, but the highest they get is Hollywood hills, at every event with lean or they poppin pills, marketing the bad, because the good only makes them heal, they wanna stay broke, nope to success, kill everyone’s dreams, they put a rope to progress, how many times I gotta say I’m not the rest, Intake of music, it’s better to dissect, I eat every punchline, but I never let em digest, I let em sit there, either I’m too fast, or I’m paralyzed sitting with a blank stare, I have visions about what ain’t there, hard work and dedication is replaced with what ain’t fair, (it’s so pointless)