[Lyric] Untitled (Anthony S.)

You know lately, I been on my poetic shit
Late night music writings got me
Caught up in a midnight shift
Renegading, through my rhymes
Trying to read between the lines
Is a message I send for all
Those who realize, word to the wise
I'm real and deal with cats that's fake
Make the wrong move I'm guaranteed
To put these cats in checkmate
My words make the body, soul
And mind levitate, like a mouse
In a trap once you in it you
Can't escape? But wait? It's too
Late, you made, a mistake
Are you willing to to die
For the ones you love
It's destined, it's fate
They hate, cause you learn to value
Something you appreciate
Whatever that may be it's simply
Music I create........




Word Is Bond