Purpose

When i skip the dip.. yea.. i flip the script
Like a broke mans wish, shoot its from the hip
So if you stray, okay.
But if you with me.. sit
Imma perch in the cellar till you split the dip

I love Donetello and a fresh origin
Metal man, bronze, iron lands the rain is pouring in
Had it with humanity, my anger bubbling
Tricked into a trickle now I know discovery

I have a million reasons, containing multitudes
I breath desperation like the fountain of youth
Yet beyond this hesitation
Visage and motivation
Detailed escalation
Lies a moment of truth

A queen peace of clarity
A kings heart sincerity
I made it out the depths
For now Im smiling wearily

Sick of self potraits, and etch a sketch routines
Time to buckle down and let the efforts be seen
An old souls flow from a land of ill throats
Reduce the wasted and recycle the utmost

My totality smiles and screeches to a halt
Im far beyond illusion in a land we all forgot
Its beauty fill3d and bountiful, much like a buried gem
Its similar to weathered hands that softly sew the hems

This elemental blend, this beauty so benign
I ask it, who am I?
Between the Earth and Sky
Between the murky minds
Between the Oceans wide
My purpose is resurfaced
In an everlasting shine