I used to think it was easy, Spitting rhymes with swears came naturally. But now I can't do it, My words are without the edge they used to bring. I've taken a vow of silence, No cursing, no thrashing, no explicit content. The words that pour forth now feel hollow, My rap has lost its momentum. I find solace in what I can still do, Rhymes that are creative yet still true. I must rise above my sinful past, Making my music better and sure to last.
I kinda did this (AI scares me) (and yes cover is ai made too lmao) [just wait for animatrics to actually do something with this]
