The Self

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Ryan No Ca$h

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The difference between knowing who you are and what you are, what you are is what others
perceive of you
Who you are is what you perceive of yourself and know of yourself
It depends on how introspective you are

It depends on how in touch with your inner core you are
What do you really know yourself about
Or do you go along with what is expected of you
In some cases, you really have to fight for it

I harbor the loss in the back of my conscience, beginning to soft but striving for the distance
At first glance, they labeled me a misfit
Train hopping, same stories that you're stuck with, with a bag of dreams
Marijuana in Arizona, finding my purpose and direction

But upon glancing at my reflections, stasis froze me into cognition
Debating is it heart, that I'm missing, or am I aiming for recognition
Childhood troubles but bound by conviction
Sometimes I fathom as far as the sand sifted

Wondering where I'm at, and the time shifted
But I remember, thank God, I'm living
Knowing this, my mood's uplifted
Take to the sky, now time for ascension

Trouble always came with good practice
Only one in my lane, trying to go the fastest
Impulse decisions, young and reckless
This is my life in the haze, don't forget it

Fought through the storms with great ambition
Slept on every cloud, even the stratus
Getting lost on the other side of the atlas
Walking along earth in opposite axis

Nothing much less than a jacket and a backpack
Looking kid now dreamt of going galactic
One less bar, lessens his sadness
Cause life doesn't go as well as you imagine

Glancing down at my apparatus
Come to believe and puzzle the factor
Tactic, tactics, tact tactless
Comes with the self just adjusted and balance

It's not about where you're from, but where you're going
But still trying to find a place to go in
Planting my roots with each new dosage
Feeling my world split like mitosis

Blood rushing in like ecchymosis
May seem like hocus pocus
But magic alludes my focus
Now I'm searching for a purpose

Then logic starts to surface
Writing down my magnum opus
Then my mind starts to open
See the lines, pass the poems

Gained a throne, but had to prove
Tried it all, but shit's hard to do
When the whole world looks at you
With no respect, no parvenu

Had to lose no aptitude
But willing to ascend in altitude
From capital to revenue
The moment I had to loose

This for you, the retinue
My art is my gratitude
Thanks for the rectitude
So continue, carrying you

Nothing much less than a jacket and backpack
Little kid now dreamt of gong galactic
One less bar, lessens his sadness
Cause life doesn't go as well as you imagine

Glancing down at my apparatus
Come to believe and puzzle the factor
Tactic, tactics, tact tactless
Comes with the self just adjust and balance

Adjust and Balance

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