5ves - Heiruspecs

One.

…Is for the live shows

Two.

…Is for the beats and

Three.

…Is for the woman who sleeps under my sheets so

Four.

…Is for the energy that builds exponentially

Five.

…is for my friends that keep on reinventing me

On the fifth day

My day off

I’m up early

The early worm gets the big bite by little birdie

The early bird gets gets chased and caught by the cat

Watch your back little birdie

Cause I’m up

from my nap

Yes I got a cable T. V

And I got a cable mic

It’s only got…(Muad'Dib) One.

…channel, but the reception is tight

I’m flying by the seat of my pants

So at the end of the night

Your records come alive

And beg for the daylight

) And five miles.

…away my brother is in his room

Playing games

Like Starcraft

And burning other people to flames

And likewise

Right here

Right now

The show of aggression has.

…Five.

…fingers and.

…One.

…mic

Next lesson

The session gets deeper

Follow me through

I brought my pen and pad

And just a little inspiration

To guide with you

You could just listen and learn

Itching to burn

Vision for the rhyme of giving to return

Wake up, it’s early morning

Get dressed

Turn on my radio

Another beautiful day

in my neighborhood

Since the morning’s when I’m mostly inspired

Though I’m still a bit tired

I write because I’m feeling

Like the flava’s good

Saturday was yesterday

Last week

And nothing’s open now

except coffee shops

Which really ain’t my style

I smile as I’m writing this world is still asleep

And it’s just me and the sun

And we’re conversing for a while

Now it’s.

…Five…Fifty.

…Five.

…in the early

And the shadow on my lawn becomes a midget

As the sun comes rolling along

A little bit more hustle

As I nod to my neighbors

They have no idea that they could be in this song

Their cool is still the dopest person out there

My mother

She accepts me for my rap

As if rapping is my lover

And she, she accepts me for my rapping of course

Because art needs inspiration needs a source

Don’t blink on…(Muad'Dib)…Five.

…PM on this day

I’m driving by

Driving away

Driving to say

That my throat hurts from all the talking and really no work

And everybody is writing calling Felix a jerk

So what doesn’t make you wince now

can only make you better

We’d all be better swimmers

If the earth was really wetter

The moral of the story is to remain untold

And never really ends

It just twists and unfolds saying.