I'll Handle the Rest (feat. Noah James)

Follow 0 fans

Close

The claustrum (Latin, meaning "to close" or "to shut") is a thin sheet of neurons and supporting glial cells, that connects to the cerebral cortex and subcortical regions including the amygdala, hippocampus and thalamus of the brain. It is located between the insula laterally and the putamen medially, separated by the extreme and external capsules respectively. Blood to the claustrum is supplied by the middle cerebral artery. It is considered to be the most densely connected structure in the brain, and thus hypothesized to allow for the integration of various cortical inputs such as vision, sound and touch, into one experience. Other hypotheses suggest that the claustrum plays a role in salience processing, to direct attention towards the most behaviorally re… more »

3:50

5 Views

 Become A Better Singer In Only 30 Days, With Easy Video Lessons!

Picture this
Just a kid, Desk lamp is lit
Noone home, doors locked
Pencil in his grip
Shoe box, sealed lid, papers being hid
Only finding comfort knowing the words were his
Yes there’s regrets, It was held to his chest
Hiding is easy, Sharing's more complex
Easier going backward, Z Y then X
That’s the only way to be sure to know the steps
Only way of feeling control of what’s next
No more surprises, No Jokers in the deck
Secrets held easier, when yours to be kept
Most understood, you’ve designed every spec
On repeat
Biggie, Em and Kid Kudi
Drew him in, listening, the lyrics he’d study
Making sure, every word of songs like Mockingbird
Could be repeated without a single word slurred
Knowing it was there, Thanks to grandpa Fred
Knowing he could share, but held it in his head
Stopped out of nowhere, hit the breaks with no red
Pretending not to care, in the garbage they went
Convinced it was a phase in the background it sent
Only self praise, confidence was bent
Getting good grades, is how his time was spent
Stuck in his ways, forgot what it meant
Thank you for being the best
And helping get these words off my chest
Thank you for being yourself
It’s helping me I’ll Handle the Rest
Took a while, but it’s back
Plain Smile, Now it’s cracked
Long mile, Fast Tracked
Found my style, Look at that
Place packed, no more room
No more lies, just truth
Cannot hide, Pro sleuth
Clever mind, to my youth
Phone booth, constant ring
Picking up, gave me wings
Used to talk, Now I sing
Used to walk, Now running
Funny thing, is how
I was scared, now I’m proud
What I feared, has no sound
Changed a gear, climb that mound
Starting to think without taking that break
How I feel now wouldn’t be the same
Can’t even count the experience gained
The things I’ve learned, The things I’ve seen
It’s given me a chance, a chance to show
More importantly, a chance to grow
A chance to know I’ve become my own
Relationships come and relationships go
Lessons learned from the highs and the lows
Not all things need to be resewn
What I’ve found is the perfect outlet
Don’t know where it’ll go but I’m glad to have it
A place to say what I can’t always speak
Something that makes me strong, when I’m weak
Giving me my own personal stage
To release these thoughts from my own cage
I can’t help it
But feel ecstatic
As I find the right piece
To fit in each beat
The mistake I made when throwing those sheets
They weren’t for anyone so I just ceased
But now I know that at the very least
If not for anyone then they’re for me
Something back then that I couldn’t see
But when the subjects you, you’re the best teach
Thank you for being the best
And helping get these words off my chest
Thank you for being yourself
It’s helping me I’ll Handle the Rest
Mesmerized by the ones with that flow
Paired with lyrics that mean so much more
Than bragging about money and sleeping with hos
So much more deep, ya way past the shore
Talking about the talent of ones’ like J Cole
From track to track don’t know where they’ll go
Learning from the best like Anderson Paak
And of course Rest in Peace to the Great Mac
Stopped writing one thing didn’t go missing
Always made sure that I would still listen
To all that talent that can hop on a beat
And pull you right in to the edge of your seat
Let me take you back just one more time
To a house occupied by four guys
Listening to music was always on the mind
Being in that place, well It’s a Vibe
Here’s a Crown, Hold it up, You’re number one
Understand, Growing Up, is never Done
Inspirations, The Foundations of our own Creations
If it not here now it’ll come with our patience
Happy to have the ones that I do
Family and Friends, there’s none better than you
I wouldn’t have this, Believe me it’s true
There isn’t anything that I couldn’t do
Picking me up when falling to the ground
When needed, You’re always around
No more fears of sharing my sound
Feeling like I’m on the 9th cloud

 Become A Better Singer In Only 30 Days, With Easy Video Lessons!