[Street Life]
I’m good, I’m fine, I’m at my prime —
all the signs show it’s my time to shine..
I’m in a different place and now’s a different time —
my minds now aligned and I’ve become one of a kind..
And just like when lightning strikes in the dark of night — I’m dynamite! — I won’t live the quiet life cause I’m far from the silent type..
So surprise surprise I’m oh so wise I’ve revised all life’s mental survival guides — yeah I’ve got that spice — I stride with pride and even in my nine-to-five I find delight — I find life nice..
But most of all I feel alive when I thrive in the designs of street life that I’ve streamlined — it’s a place I could never leave behind, because I can attest it’s when I’m at my very best and to put it to the test, I’ve even devised to be kept in high suspense as I’m climbing up every electric fence — livin’ life on very edge — dancing up on the daring ledge — stretching out step-by-step..
Nevertheless, I’ve hedged my bets that represent such high success, yet never bend my self-respect — hence settle debts without regret..
And now that I’m off the bench, there’s no time to second guess — so I beeline like an etch a sketch cause I am the epithet that defines the prize of the treasure chest..
My educated guess, as evidence suggests, is I am the hidden gem behind the white picket fence and the breakfast in bed..
I’ve even got finesse with my special effects when I dress to impress and my intellect with its hidden depths intersects into a ripple effect that’s so picturesque I must be heaven sent from the dream you dreamt..
In my self-defense, I’m a seasoned vet that won’t settle for less — I’m too self-propelled to better myself and be in excellent health — always spreading the wealth..
Lest we forget, your life like mine, is a sequence of breaths in a networking event — one that’s expecting guests who are far from exempt to be a friend of a friend — never a means to an end..
But what won’t go unsaid, is when I’m feeling less zen or often feel dread — I find time is well spent to try to level my head..
So I decompress with intent to recollect myself, so I can bind to the quest that is my sense of self — the one that should never be seldom felt — at least for the betterment of all my mental health..
drops 🎤✌🏽
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