
I'm doing Raps for Inktober!
If I let myself go another head in the cloud
See what kind of things erupt without sound
The silence would be deafening turn it up loud
Hear the murmurs of a man who calls himself proud
And now I gotta switch it up visions to me
Vocal meditation so now I can see
Where my mind wanders without the party
Cooking up the lyrics without the core three
If I let myself go another head in the cloud
See what kind of things erupt without sound
The silence would be deafening turn it up loud
Hear the murmurs of a man who calls himself proud
And now I gotta switch it up visions to me
Vocal meditation so now I can see
Where my mind wanders without the party
Cooking up the lyrics without the core three
Category Music / Rap
Species Unspecified / Any
Size 50 x 50px
File Size 940.4 kB
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