Sample / quote:
“This is like my little window to the world, and every minute’s a different show… The idea is to remain in a constant state of departure, while always arriving. Saves on introductions and goodbyes. The ride does not require an explanation, just occupants… that’s where you guys come in…”

VERSE:

This LA Spring feel like Portland summers
The heavens that we orbit under look like watercolors
So excuse me while I paint the sky
Waste time spendin magic hours watching paint dry
Drinkin in these blue moons and Sangria sunsets
Drip like What it takes to be a Champion; blood, sweat
And tears my peers shed when they asked me whos up next-
Hand me an ambien this shit had me in unrest
Caused my family enough stress, loved ones pay the price
Kidnap Jeff Bezos make the ransom a couple grains of rice
Tally the masses- counting sheep before I say goodnight,
Insomniac lucid dreaming watching Waking Life...
...Not many dreamers left, so busy sleep walking thru life or wake walking thru dreams
Aint recognize the man in the mirror, I Think we’ve met,
Or thats nostalgia the beat projects
Remember Young me watching family matters on CBS
Used to think I was more Stephan than Steven-esque
I Still chase Laura around- just imagine that she's success
N Share Fleeting moments of happiness sandwiched between regrets

Why everything gotta be so deep?
Why I cant just get on here n talk shit?
Why I always forget details? Why im so focused on the Whole theme?
Why I always Fall in love? Why can't it be no strings?
Excuse my selfishness, faith’s belief without evidence
And actions the line between knowledge and intelligence
Like when I read 48 laws of power and aspired to be everything I rebel against,
Peep the relevance...

Most People are People-people, I only talk ideas
But most are followers, watch who u call ur leaders

Prolly die by my Entourage of Dorados like Poncho Villa on a march of freedom
Singing “Dont cry for me Argentina”
Like Martin’s speech, This a call to dreamers
Before I Recant n call it naive, before my blood spilled in the street like Aquafina
Put a lot of myself in my art like Frida,
We all wake up and play our part in this cosmic theater
That or we Mindlessly driftin...
She only smokes cigs when the anxiety’s cripplin
We both misfits in Societys vision
Some dying to fit in, other TRY to be different
Cant tell if I'm neither or both...
....Cant tell if im neither or both
They said U reap what u sow, i just plant seeds and see it as growth... spring