[Lyric] Using Words to Define my Mindset (Jimmys)

Time for the ages of old to be abdicated from their powers/

I try to abstain from the sin of man, but it engulfs my presence/

Life has taught me a plethora of lessons/

My thoughts are reclusive and meditate in an asylum/

Im in tune with myself and am happy to have friends of benevolence/

No need for malevolence; conquer my life, but not my ambition/

Tired of people who throw up brusque remarks after dark/

Yes! The sun is hotter than me, so I try to cool with my camaraderie in Camelot/

Never Ever underestimate my thoughts or youll6 capsize and capitulate/

At times, I’m clairvoyant at discerning my family’s ways of thinking/

Contemporary hip hop has fallen out of the sky like those biblical angels so furious and deleterious/
Problem solved cause will just rely on the demagogue for a new escape route/

I refrain from self-pity and pithy romance when in dance into my brain/

Tired of the callous comments coupled by ignorance and disdain/

Getting rid of me will not make me reject my empathy or sympathy/

I shall commence the flow and let it enervate/

Yeah. It happened by harmonious surprise/

Life is what you make so eliminate the fraught of undesired bad things/

Time to adjust my metaphysical cuz I want to live long, not so ephemeral/

Even the doctors diagnosed my verbal psychosis as inevitable/

A juggernaut or a sage in the mixing of the world/

Procrastination is a devastation which ultimately settles for desperate explanation although it rids itself of jubilation/

Mundane topics seem to become the bottom of my focus of reference/

Even though I may seem quite fallacious, I emit potency of deadly rhymes that offer…ostentatious lol/
How can I pay the rent when it’s due to a dull story, not opulent/

My endeavor is to clever decapitated my lifelines like Louisiana ill pull the levys lever/

My tactic is backed by exact actions that are due heavily due to situations of pragmatic/

Old skool flow like im archaic, music toady speaks of nothing thus I call it prosaic/

The student who finds themselves prudnt often loses who they are and becomes stupid/

Touched by an arcane hand of the higher being and been blessed to have live/

Your flow is tedious and mine is provocative what more can I give/

Like the bishop before his or reverence, let me deliberate my confident yet humble expressions/

Ready to amalgamate my cloth into a wonderful piece put on by warriors that participate that never judge, but will be ready to vindicate/