Part of my verse-a-day entries written for this song I have in mind for a song called “Box”…

July 12/13

Looking at the man in the mirror
Asking him what you so damn scared of
I stand waiting for answer to appear
Then realize that the answer is the appearance

Then I hear the fans cheering
Turn back to the man I was staring at
Let him know if we never let me enter fear into us
They can never interfere us

Been stripped of my pride
But still I
Got so much left in my hand and my spirit
To not be prepared
To deliver a right on to anyone
Like black panther endearment

I lost everything I knew in a day
It’s okay
Needed new shit anyway
Thank you I would never threw it away
But god’ll make you make you do do what you can’t

To do what you came for
I’ll do it what it takes
The route I ‘ve taken is the root of my strength
A heavy load muscles full bruises and aches
But I been patient so long now I’m use to the wait