New Year's Freestyle

I shoot off like a rocket.

Get the fuck out my pockets.

I've been fighting for something,

you've been fighting for nothing.

Now I'm fighting for nothing.

Spreading seeds like a pumpkin

Or a melon or something.

From my mind to the tips

of my fingers get a grip.

Scatter words like a farmer spreads seeds

when they sow.

Food for thought; more concerned for your soul.

Can't be average anymore when the world is at war.

It's cold like day old pizza.

This game that they've been playing ain't fair.

Need time to rest so put one up in the air

like it's new year's eve.

Evil's inside. I know it ain't me.

Forgot my name, but I know it ain't Steve.