Partition - Medley

I Don't sleep up in orbit So you should see how i sorted All these scenes from dreams that I noted Make belief for me is so important It makes me calm and free but i'm haunted By a fantasy that is flaunted In my face and i couldn't get away I was moving through the motions never moving outta place Coming to conclusions that ill never make my way Surrounded by the sentiments of sedimented fakes Need better days, what more can i say Intuition telling me this is not my fate Not made for the same old stay home phasе though Need more a journey I need a expеdition born in premonitions Attempt the mission or wonder what im missing I wanna be who I worked on I get cold feet should i stroll on These same old streets that i formed on Same old me but then my souls gone I wanna be who I worked on I get cold feet should i stroll on These same old streets that i formed on Same old me but then my souls gone Yeah I got these scribbles to a science I'm writing self reliance yet it feels like defiance Against those who would want you thinking in box Keep it locked block your vision wanna see it cropped Should i stop? ive not even started The only marksmith on the market With no target Im just going with the flow Hoping that the river can help me make it home On my own But not alone Working from the ground up you can keep the throne Across the globe is where i wanna go Still not got a plan im just writing goals Though i still stroll on these cold streets If i can't change the pace im in the same old scene Its just the same old me In the same old scene With the same old dreams I wanna be who I worked on I get cold feet should i stroll on These same old streets that i formed on Same old me but then my souls gone I wanna be who I worked on I get cold feet should i stroll on These same old streets that i formed on Same old me but then my souls gone I wanna be who I worked on I get cold feet should i stroll on These same old streets that i formed on Same old me but then my souls gone I wanna be who I worked on I get cold feet should i stroll on These same old streets that i formed on Same old me but then my souls gone I wanna be who I worked on I get cold feet should i stroll on These same old streets that i formed on Same old me but then my souls gone I wanna be who I worked on I get cold feet should i stroll on These same old streets that i formed on Same old me but then my souls gone

Her nectar is unique Like medicine to me That honey was a treat Her serenity was sweet It was sweet it was Her serenity was sweet it was sweet It was sweet Her nectar is unique Like medicine to me That honey was a treat Her serenity was sweet it was sweet it was Her serenity was sweet it was sweet It was sweet She suggest we connect & I'll fly to your sector In a sec to, ascend that potential you were too shy just to mention I'm alight with attention, And a little tension For this first impression I don't want to end tonight making mad confessions But when do I make the pass to goal make progression I just feel this connection & It's ever so refreshing And it's pleasant Just a peasant Spent time with an empress Vibed off the interests Till it's time to inspect How a tiny touch got you tempted to let me enter Is it just me that you're into? Or am I just another Bee For that honey for that Nectar? Her nectar is unique Like medicine to me That honey was a treat Her serenity was sweet it was sweet it was Her serenity was sweet it was sweet it was sweet Her nectar is unique Like medicine to me That honey was a treat Her serenity was sweet it was sweet it was Her serenity was sweet it was sweet It was sweet She's smoking on the sour every hour Talk about flower power She needs something potent for the pain she's holding It's not just the man that'll help you start growing & It's not just the plant that'll help you stop moulding Tell me why I'm here Are you lonely or in fear? Do you really need my near, Do you really need me close? Or am i just clout should I pose for your upload? Battle with the birds & the bees you're so cutthroat So you leave me on the road, See your game just reload See you implode when you see how i soar Vibe is in the balance & you know I need more She spent time on my talent I'm a canvas & she paints raw But you can't control the stroke, Spit a flame to stoke the smoke Again i just provoke with the games that hit your throat And i see you choking on the words you can't throw Wow, You need props for that ego I talked to your pops and he said that you're evil She breaks the lock with a rock She's got her game on lockoff Shes finding new ways to work her socks off Inspect her intentions Found lack of attention A mass of aggression No path for progression So i stop in my tracks you know I had to turn back but when she Passes to leave, her scent is so sweet Yeah I see I'm just another Bee for that honey for that Nectar Her nectar is unique Like medicine to me That honey was a treat Her serenity was sweet it was sweet it was Her serenity was sweet it was sweet It was sweet She caught me on the interlude She said she's not being rude 'But i like your style & the vibe you exude Can Intrude and please invade your space?' Less than an hour she was right in my face It's not a race love, Should we just slow down the pace? But when i got a taste I just couldn't wait Disaster in the making it's a love earthquake She said that time was entertaining Now I need to pollenate Her nectar is unique Like medicine to me That honey was a treat Her serenity was sweet it was sweet it was Her serenity was sweet it was sweet It was sweet Her nectar is unique Like medicine to me That honey was a treat Her serenity was sweet it was sweet it was Her serenity was sweet it was sweet It was sweet