Let me reflect I’m a Therapist.
The problem is, we live in a time where it’s cool to live false narratives.
How that happens ?
Ones life becomes comparative.
They feel theirs lacks,
Another’s is better in comparison!
Problem- why are you comparing them?
You’re you no reason to feel they’re better than!
Deep down their empty,
Making it on fumes.
Fuels leaking.
I’m moved by the spirit.
Getting better for the days.
You’ll press play,
My voice you’ll hear it!
My words are like ham at Thanksgiving,
They go together!
Ill flow wherever,
I bring change like Obama,
I’m a cultivar,
I spoke this into existence.
Truth is the heartless ones
Got you feeling like victims,
Always falling the world will tell you that you’re tripping.
Here’s some advice given,
Don’t let the ways of the world keep you in your feelings!
Turn your pain into
Millions.
I hear beats
Then I kill them!
Love.
-TWiseTheProphet-
