"Journey into The Wild… a sonic discussion on the duality of man. Venture into the calm, crazed mind of one who has to overcome his own internal adversities, and steps out to share his story. Witness the ups and downs and turnarounds of the one they call, Mr. Wildenfree."
[LYRICS]
Ahh, Well...
Doin things I can't imagine like it required inception
but it turns out, it was just self-reflection
reflection in mirrors might appear bigger
than they really are so in this light i'm like a Star...
I can envision myself going very far
and this about the third time I've had to switch my car
cause the source of my reflection's livin' blessin' to blessin'
and it doesn't take me long to figure out life lessons...
yet through it all a nxgga has to live by sticks and stones
and sticks and stones might break your bones but that's how I built my home
pullin' out the sticks... and getting' stoned
comin' up with master plan's with the homies though...
tryna make it cross the world, and have story told
tryna find a mic that reach the whites & those across the globe
so when I speak they listen for my soul
and hope the collected conscious consents to end conflict...
ain't that a trip
wishin' for a Benz but still makin' sandwiches with miracle whip
and Tostino's pizza and chips
I can't tell if this is real life or reality ripped…
my self-esteem is up cause I still think that I'm the shxt
and if you doubt it, shxt
you can go and smell my shxt
ain't no way in hell I've come this far to think that i'ma quit
quittin' ain't an option for quicker picker upper...
mother fxcker pickin' brains like a zombie eatin' supper
but i'm livin' so the Bounty on my head makes me wanted
(Bounty, get it?)
and cause I can't afford it, that makes me want it
and only to enjoy it , just for the moment...
but how's all that splurging' finna serve you?
still busy struggling' and tryna meet curfew…
just hold out, get yo money up
cause I'm still stuck wishing' I did this from day one
this ain't day one, and I'm still struggling….
workin' Day n Night, please don't rub it in
pick up the broken pieces, I might love again
excuse me while I rest to see the sun again…
(Ahh, Well)
(Chorus)
This is somethin Reflection inception
planning my own Dreams to Perfection...
wait a minute let me answer better questions
cause I know ya out there wondering what is my projection....
Still get a little a bit of Flow
bouncing in the door
high off Gratitude with a calm demeanor attitude
watching all the better things, and knowing that I'm unlike you
unlike you I'm happy where I stand and know that I'm the man
saving all his money cause I don't go out to Party
inviting women to my house for a Tea Party
I stimulate their minds and mental stimulation
is a proper way to introduce foreplay and penetration...
that's only if they want it though
and that's only if I wanna give
sapiosexual so the mental so enticing
so it's more like the cake, and not the icing...
type to wanna cook for you and rub ya feet
Wife you - only if it's you I wanna keep
for eternity but then recently -
Eternity seems like something that could last a couple weeks
I done had a few weeks
I felt I was in Love
heaven shined down and the halo sat right up above
I done seen all her flaws, panties and draws
went balls to walls...
and all I could think was am I ready to give her my all..?
but my all was just a couple dollars...
and the warm heart of a loving Pauper...
Ah…Well...
[End]
