{Verse 1}

Imagine how different my life would be

If I wasn’t living insightfully

In spite of the

People who tried to clip my wings 

With shit that isn’t the crimes of me

What did I foresee if I never became what I could be

Crying for weeks over spilled milk

Lines are neat need a chill pill

Eyes can see this ill will

Will kill but that’s not nice to see

The guilt still blinds the need

To Kill Bill your bride to be

Look under the surface at how shit changed

Book wonder’s the purpose now which names

Do you see in the stars, not mine 

But I believe in the art, I’ve got life

Weeping at night to just feeling myself and

Weaving the rhyme seamstress of lines

Seeing the sheep leaping in self to achieve at the time

Sleeping just fine after a shrine of myself is seen through my eyes

Used to wanna be seen with the belt until I felt knowledge of self feeling enlight

{Verse 2}

Imagine how different life would be 

If the big and bang awarded me with yin and yang 

Living daylight awarded me with sibling playfight 

Maybe what I’m in just ain’t right but I can’t pick and say what I’m living’s fake right?

Pick up FaceTime, is the shit I crave for ages

Face to face time would make my days amazing

Ways to stay engaged with mates and state your hatred

But say your statement then move on in case of brainless

Envision the difference between this and the pictures

I’ve written in whispers in my room just wishing you listened

Sitting and spitting on the edge of the bed 

Again and again waiting for what I’m owed 

Like a severance check never forget

Imagine whatever the weather could set

We’d be together the pressure would let

Up and never cement who’d be clever 

And who’d be the treasure to get

This is my letter to my professor at the centre of the universe to forever be kept

{Verse 3}

Imagine how different life would be

If I was living in a tower made of ivory 

I wasn’t living insightfully and was blessed with sibling rivalry

The chronicles of I could be, fine to read 

This art form is my family member hand me a pen just

Extend and blend meant friend bend like beck 

Then pretend when I said crown deserved I meant mentally loud with words I’ll around be to serve

Syllables a thousand births 

Always down to learn 

Never ask someone to pass the leaves cos I cant believe 

I’d be able to craft this masterpiece at last a beast

Practise ancient ways to mentally remain at racing pace

This is my saving grace and in turn what I’m naming A & H