Lyrics:

Verse One:
Look
I got, two hands maybe three arms.
I'm a lucky charm inside a bowl of all the calories that do harm.
The salary that makes the people work will never last.
Because the tax that comes to get us, takes the clothes right off our backs.
So now I close my books and rap.
Until I get my freedom back.
That I didn't know I had when I was young, this life's a trap.
I wished that I was older for the life I never had.
Now would you look at that.
Granted now I wished that I was back. 

Chorus one:
I'm losing the rhythm inside of my soul. 
I'm moving in silence, I feel like a ghost.
I'm out of control.
The people around me keep lying.
Now I'm just speaking in code.
The people inside of my city keep dying but they wasn't ready to go.
Tell me but what do I know.
They told me the winter was cold.
But didn't give me a coat.
I think that it's time that I go. 
I think that it's time that I show.
All of the people that's living inside of a system you speak with your heart.
Rhythm inside you will flow.
I think that it's time that I take all the pieces apart. 
Maybe the diamonds will show,
that to shine all alone doesn't mean that your all in the dark.
People just not in my zone.

Chorus Two:
Not in my zone. I'm all alone.
Do what I have to to get to the goal. 
Harder than stone. Im harder than stone.
I'm thinking I'm living the life that I chose.
I'm running right through you your falling like dominos.
Jumping Geronimo. 
Real niggas since birth you can see it from head to toe.
Feeling it in my soul. Feeling it in my soul.

Verse Two:
I don't want to tell lies. I just want to see right through my eyes.
You switch your side you jeopardize,
the life you want to fantasize.  
The demons all around you want your voice.
They want to steal your mind.
Keep your distance.
I know that I'm just one of a kind.
I'm just spending some time.
Trying to find my soul to put in these rhymes.
Now that I got it I'm gonna go lock it inside of my heart just to keep it inside.
My dreams coming true.
I got to go live to before it's my time.
Now that it's all up to you. 
Answer the call before hitting decline.

Rhythm Inside

Artist and producer. True to my craft. Won't find anything else like me. 
Born and raised in Franklin Township, Somerset N.J. Grew up in a creative household where I learned to play trumpet and perform for my schools band. Music has been instilled in me for as long as I could remember but actually making songs from scratch is where the real love has brewed. I hope to pass on my creativity and inspire the next generation to bring their own flare to this industry.

Rhythm Inside

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