Stardumb
Posted: Sun Apr 01, 2012 1:16 am
Written to Kendrick Lamar's ADHD...
Life is a secret game...
thoughts drip like a faucet but they don't leak the same/
If I'm reachin space, I'll take the money but you can keep the fame/
I'll be the weaker flame... the star never seen with the naked eye/
Heart of ebony, my place to hide is in the vacant sky/
Findin new ways to thrive...
but my lack of patience makes me wanna put braces on my racing mind so my thoughts will stay in line/
Or maybe I'm wastin time by gazin at this tainted shrine/
Feelin fake inside like I'm chasin pride with water and I'm tastin wine/
So in ways my faith is blind, doubted the truth and ignored the facts/
Filled my cup at the fountain of youth and decided to pour it back/
Is it a morbid act? cuz I don't plan on breathin forever or bein remembered/
Cuz this world full of theives and pretenders will turn on you quicker than leaves in September/
A legion of demons that enter when yer steamin and start freezin the embers/
Instead of seekin adventure they'd rather see yer dreams in a blender/
No reason is rendered... its just a part of the fallacy/
They'll smash yer heart with a mallet before allowin a star in the galaxy/
Life is a secret game...
thoughts drip like a faucet but they don't leak the same/
If I'm reachin space, I'll take the money but you can keep the fame/
I'll be the weaker flame... the star never seen with the naked eye/
Heart of ebony, my place to hide is in the vacant sky/
Findin new ways to thrive...
but my lack of patience makes me wanna put braces on my racing mind so my thoughts will stay in line/
Or maybe I'm wastin time by gazin at this tainted shrine/
Feelin fake inside like I'm chasin pride with water and I'm tastin wine/
So in ways my faith is blind, doubted the truth and ignored the facts/
Filled my cup at the fountain of youth and decided to pour it back/
Is it a morbid act? cuz I don't plan on breathin forever or bein remembered/
Cuz this world full of theives and pretenders will turn on you quicker than leaves in September/
A legion of demons that enter when yer steamin and start freezin the embers/
Instead of seekin adventure they'd rather see yer dreams in a blender/
No reason is rendered... its just a part of the fallacy/
They'll smash yer heart with a mallet before allowin a star in the galaxy/