I've been sensing a sort of anguish creeping out of my native language,
evolve the thought process through words which can be interpreted as you choose to hear them, there are a few I choose to fear them!
They are not my words, the are my views,
these beliefs belong to me!
I have paid my dues & now need NO help to pull myself from these depths of pain!
I tried on my own but missing steps gave way to an ego of shame,
I am my own choices so there's no one else to blame!
Feeling passed over as I learn to disregard, the reality of the end as I'm thinking of the start.
So many beautiful moments, memories of a child's smile,
Visiting that feeling of love, on that perfect day, all worth while,
So gorgeous, the ugly could never outweigh the truth in a jury trial.
So, before their eyes, reborn, he came to life!
Rhythm man, rhythm man,
A risen man's a driven man, motivated to do all he can,
with a line in the sand, feet firm on the ground, to make a stand,
stand my ground, no pushin' or playin' around, drive to be crowned, amaze & astound, evolution new found, no matter the cost at any amount, I know what needs done, I will surmount!
I rap, I sing, I scream what I mean!
I growl, I prowl, & everything between!
Got styles for miles, I'm down like Charlie Sheen,
But I prevail & conquer, I defeat & exceed!
So now PANIC! PEOPLE PANIC! It's goin' down like the Titanic,
I'm alive, I'm pist & about to blow like I'm volcanic,
I'm satanic to your evil all you people & your static,
Genetic manic dependency stuck on what takes you from reality,
That the majority are fed up with you & now fallowing me!

(SEE PAN!C PT. 2 FOR THE REST OF THIS, ITS TOO LONG TO SUBMIT, BUT THIS IS NOT THE END)