Woke up This morning
The sun was shinning
I was a poet in the moment so i underlined it
Got to rapping over a track but i couldn't describe it
Let me describe it
Its like everything makes sense
But trying to find the words to why it makes sense
Doesn't make any sense
Im in need of money guess i don't make any cents
Im still happy and it doesn't make sense
So i got to rhyming
Woke up this morning
seen the moon instead from my room i said
seen all the negatives in life
heard 2 birds singing at night
The beauty of life
Even in darkness there's beauty in sight
what i heard through my ears made it clearer than sight
a song worth singing's worth singing regardless of the time its sung in
and that's when it sunk in
No longer a slave to the traps that are set by life
Whether its dark or bright
If you truly will it it can be sunny at night
Woke up This morning
The sun was shinning
I was a poet in the moment so i underlined it
Got to rapping over a track but i couldnt deny it
So i described it
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