Текст песни Writer's Block - Jack Dawkins feat. The Ugly Fun

I seek to present my humanity
I care neither for your metrics nor your vanity
I hope you see my wrinkles and my insanity
I turn calm into chaos and calamity

I'm just out here real excited so my fire stays ignited
Love the journey even though I know the love is unrequited
Kickin' English, Man United, never nervous in the slightest
Hope that Johnny can Unitas, stiff wrist arthritis
Microman on a mission you can call me short-sighted
Spit the sickest lick like I'm rapping bronchitis
What the fuck am I talking about?

I took it too far, I'm spittin' too hard
Got lost in my head, lost track of my heart
No drugs in my car, no weed in my yard
No tips in my jar, got love in my heart
I carry my scars, all credit no card
Don't fear for the flood I wrote my own arc
I set a high bar, I keep the right par
I shoot for the stars, won't fight, but I'll spar

I'm here to write down the bones
King of the people, but not of the throne
Vision so close, I don't fear the unknown
My only coupe is the one that I've flown

I live on writer's block
It's closed to traffic, but it's open to this sidewalk chalk
I live in neon rainbow, my soul is vibrant
You can feel my spirit even when I'm silent

I'll build my castle, I'm moving bird by bird
Word vomit, brain dump, I'm doing dirty work
Stay grounded, no shoes up on this furniture
Oxymoronic, I'm like that virgin birth

I am stepping into purpose
Bring my feelings to the surface
Like a wave, must be brave
Callin' this my last crusade
I'ma live a worth living 'fore I'm in my grave

Vibed out like this crazy fucking 808
Thirst quencher, 'cause I spit not drink that Gatorade
Alphabetically sound, I'm doing A-OK
European Bred, American like Mayonnaise
I'ma pluck this tension and craft a melody
Find victory in my vocab, rap a spelling bee
I used to live this earth walk full of jealousy
But I learned that life will go on if I just let it be

I live on writer's block
It's closed to traffic, but it's open to the sidewalk chalk
I live in neon rainbow, my soul is vibrant
You can feel my spirit even when I'm silent

I live on writer's block
It's closed to traffic, but it's open to the sidewalk chalk
I live in neon rainbow, my soul is vibin'
You can feel my spirit, watch me flying