Fuck What Ya Heard

Don’t touch my tools

You could get broken bones

You’re always in my biz

What the fuck do you know

About my home grown

As I connect the dots

I make visible

What was invisible

Thought you knew

Now you do

What happen to the trust

Fuck what ya heard

I’m not about the words

All about the verbs

Try not to swerve

Hit the curb

Or you’ll get served

For spreading such dirt

You know that I’m the type 

That loves it real

So fuck what ya heard

I’m gonna show you what I learned

So go sing like a bird

You sound like a turd

Plainly absurd

Don’t listen to the lies

Keep your eyes on mine

You’re in for a surprise

You’ll love the size

Gonna get lost in this vibe

Show you how we can combine

One rhythm 

One rhyme

Frozen in time

I am your angel

Who craves you inside

I get down on my knees

I want your love

All over me

Electric surges

Pulsating inside

So fuck what ya heard

You’ll always be mine

Change

Change of vibe

Change of rhyme

Change in time

Change of mind

Change of wind

Change within

Change of reason

Change of season

Change in tribe

Change of wine

Change of shrine

Change in change

Change of flow

Change of emotion

Change in motion

Change of heart

Change of beat

Change in style

Change of theme

Change of scene

Change in genes

Change of speed

Change of tide

Change in nature

Change of pace

Change of space

Change in life

Change of texture

Change of color

Change in age

Change of design

Change of structure

Change in all