lyrics
-Verse 1-
I find myself in the ruins, after I left her/
Didn't want put her in danger, or even stress but/
I feel sorta kinda messed up/
Can't help but think how grateful I am we had met up/
In the first place, I love her more than first place/
On the second thought, she was more of a charm than third phase/
I am caught--In someone's trap, looking me in the eyes--out jumps a predator from the grass/
he then asks, where you at, where you coming from/
Looking for friends, I see you have a way of making new ones/
Can you let me go, I mean, I don't mean harm/
If you can help me with this issue I'm facing so far/
What's goin' on?
Actually, this place is unhappy--blocked from any writer who tries to pass these/
Hills that take you to the world outside, where thoughts run free, and so does rhymes/
-Hook 1-
As he talked I noticed the urge to protect my thoughts/
As if they could be lost,
I felt them lock,
Lock up like I was paralyzed or shocked/
Or kinda like as if my mind was blocked/
I knew I had to protect my thoughts/
But, I didn't know why I felt so lost/
or the reason why my pen began to lock/
lock up as if my mind was blocked/
It locked up as if my mind was blocked/
it locked up as if my mind was blocked/ locked up as if my mind was blocked/
I really didn't know why I felt so lost/ or the reason why my pen began to lock/ lock up as if my mind was blocked/
lock up as if my mind was blocked/
lock up as if my mind was blocked/
But, my mind my was blocked
-Verse 2-
Huh? What do you mean?
See? I am an MC--
But, this place keeps the pad and pen empty/
There's a village of others stuck and in need/
Of some direction, maybe you can help, me/
I don't know--I never dealt with something like that before/
But, I'm willing to take on the challenge of course/
Where do I need sign up for this little chore/
Here, follow me, I have exactly what you're looking for/
Inside that cave, are many many obstacles/
Each one you have to overcome to keep from stoppin' flows/
We all tried but fell one after one like dominoes/
Okay, so what's the goal?/
You need activate the console to remove the forcefield from the roads,
Sounds simple/
I'll be there and back before a rhyming thought hits you/
-Hook 2-
I took off, noticing the urge to protect my thoughts/
As if they could be lost,
I felt them lock,
Lock up like I was paralyzed or shocked/
Or kinda like as if my mind was blocked/
I knew I had to protect my thoughts/
But, I didn't know why I felt so lost/
or the reason why my pen began to lock/
lock up as if my mind was blocked/
It locked up as if my mind was blocked/
it locked up as if my mind was blocked/ locked up as if my mind was blocked/
I really didn't know why I felt so lost/ or the reason why my pen began to lock/ lock up as if my mind was blocked/
lock up as if my mind was blocked/
lock up as if my mind was blocked/
But, my mind my was blocked
(yo, my mind was blocked)
-Verse 3-
So, picture me, the man for the mission/
Searchin' every nook and cranny like I had something missin'/
Monsters in my face, tryin' to end my visit/
Feeling like my powerlevel's drained with every instant/
This urge to give up, makes me feel distant/
No time for this, pen in hand, I begin resistance/
Striking my page,like brushstrokes of michaelangelo/
bringing life to rhymes in art form with my quotes/
Are most notable/
I suppose my flows, won't be stoppin' for any foes/
I found the console, time for activation
Look, here comes monster, the usual situation/
Darker than the fecal matter from a sick man's butt/
but weaker than a game of football that's two-hand touch/
Struck it down, now my abilities escaped the crutch
Called Writer's Block--but that's enough/
-Hook 3-
finally, I figured out--the problem I had with my thoughts/
and the real reason why I felt so lost/
Why I felt paralyzed in mind or shocked/
locked up as if my mind was blocked/
It felt good to regain what I lost/
Takin' up the pen and pad just to unlock/
Creativity deep inside my thoughts/
That's what, I describe as writer's block/
Locked up, as if my mind is blocked/
locked up, as if my mind is blocked/
locked up as if my mind is blocked/
It felt good to regain just what I lost/
Takin' up the pen and pad just to unlock/
Creativity deep inside my thoughts/
Locked up, as if my mind is blocked/
That's what, I describe as writer's block/
credits
from
Tales of the Elements FC,
released October 7, 2016
Produced by Last BeNeVoLeNcE
Composed by Last BeNeVoLeNcE*
Written and Recorded by Last BeNeVoLeNcE
Mixed by Last BeNeVoLeNcE
*Excluding bass sample
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