i tried to take the stress off my heart and my head so i take the time and put it in my artwork instead i craft a verse and put my hurt in the message give my struggle to the beat and let the music digest it and when the world leaves me wretched and weak i let speech be my rightful release it s so dope just to know i can cope somehow when my pulse is converted to half notes i breathe out and take the rhythm in the medicine for my emotional predicament cause when it happens to you it seems different but deep down you know it s really the same shit and then you get up strive and work steadily and when you ridin high it all feels heavenly and i know when you crash it s unsettling but you get back up on your bike and keep pedaling to the same beat the rhythm that i live my heart beats musical equivalent pumping refrains through my veins so lovingly it brings you back to an astonishing recovery and usually it s even harder to let the pain go cause when the storm is the norm you re depressed and you re wrecked you can start to forget that after all the strain it s rain that makes thangs grow and i know if you re goal is to hold on all you re doing is making the pain prolong realize that you re done with dejection don t maintain a connection to the thing that s got you stressin let the music soothe you and remove you from the situation your grief got you glued to and though you like to end the night with a kiss at the end of the day it is what it is and it is hard to achieve what your head needs and your heart wants internal conflict can get you quite lost cause the head might not perceive what your heart needs and the heart can t always grasp what your head sees so you can t simply let your heart lead you cause things can both be wrong and feel right too and though your logic is the compass for your actions logic doesn t encompass the laws of attraction so my guess is it s best when they interact combine your heart s gps with your mental map the balance of passion and reason is an art and though it is possible i never said it wasn t hard and i don t know where to start whether to follow my heart i don t know where to start whether to follow my heart i don t know where to start whether to follow my heart i don t know where to start whether to follow my heart who knows who knows who knows and so do both
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