True Rap Lyrics: 1.3

this flow = foolish

"I'm trapped in the mind of a madman literally, its not a metaphor kid pay attention; reporting to you live from this 1st dimension in a real crowded room i just want some attention; its pitch black with bright, like high beams at night, the silence of the noise is deafening to hear; my lifelong mission is to jockey for position but i can't tell if i'm in the front or the rear;
formless, i don't know if i'm a circle or square; let alone solid, liquid or air, i'm competing myself, but can't confirm or deny if i'm actually here, that's right quite the predicament yeah...

...i feel at home, but i got to escape, this paradox in a box, im intent to solvin' this mystery
i'm made up of dreams and nightmares, soliloquies, dialouges, arguments, fantasies, memories, imagery, symmetry, alcohol, history, love, life, death, joy, remorse and sympathy, action, wishes, reactin' and hoping "

j-live