I'm just going to put this up since I haven't done anything with it in a while..

lyrics...:

I like pressing my eyes
To see colors and shapes
smelling my skin
eating apples and grapes
i enhance my life through
healthy dietary choices
liked the pokemon mew
and sometimes i hear voices
the light can make me sneeze
the mike puts me at ease
my stories come varied
too many to mention
when i stare at the stars
they cause introspection
i might bite my lip
and tear off bits with my teeth
i get pain in my chest
wear clothes fit for a shiekh
im real on my verses
state how i feel and my purpose
i dont always talk
i get more cross than in churches
when i do speak
its freak geek leet speak
my cheeks leak deep
seep heaps
that can heat seek
enough of the tough stuff
the meek look bleak like greek
debt
bet

i keep it movin
i keep it movin
tell me what you need
i give it to you
then keep movin
i told you i keep it movin
i keep movin

im daniel morse
i endorse the course
of no additives sedatives
or repetitiveness
i stopped chilling with Mary she was dope while it lasted
watching Molly pop it or Lucy drop it
i went through my self destruction
now onto self improvement
just ask yourself the truth its
its hard to choose like a buddhist
easier to let life guide me
then for me to drive the road,
but now i see inside me
and visualize a light globe,
i come from a town
small excellent and proud
im tall restless and loud
i need to travel
before i unwind and unwravel,
im in my last year of school
no fear# of being cool or not
when i lift or climb rocks
thats my only sore spot
soul should be in fort knox
building blocks fall
no telling where the train stops
this is the last call
before it all drops

i keep movin
i keep movin,
tell me what you need,
i give it to you
then keep movin,
i keep moving,
told you i keep movin,

this worlds a twisted game
im just trying to keep my head above flames
cant listen to the lames
the greedy or unoriginal
im trying to keep my cool
keep your bait up off my fishing pole
i try to be it try to listen try to see it
my heartbeat and my breathing
tighten my plan give me the ratchet man
asking for a fan is like peeing in the wind,
i only want you if you love it,
cant base a budget on false wins
%all sins come to an end
the pretend blend with the
sea and then we see
whats left when the breath
is held in%
[exhale ]]
i let my soul do the talking
all gold when im walking---
like cp3 is passing you oh.
[c3po]
we keep on laughing you oh
dont know why we go slow

Daniel morse

Zero Atmosphere, Daniel?