Tabula Rasa

TABULA RASA [Verse 1: Wasiu] Sometimes I get that writer's block- Fack… that incredible fire stops Tires lock, ahhh, feel like my entire cock is solid rock And I'm tryna piss, I'm kinda pissed I got 96… Missed calls My manager say where ‘em tracks you been at ‘em for a minute Ima have em when I'm finished Quit harassing, Ima get it I'm busy nigga, gotta work, 'cause this rap don't pay tuition I'm trippin, 'cause we all know this nigga Lysick lazy bastard with the spittin I'm splitting gon catch the bus maybe something to fill my brain with Possibly them crack heads or bitches with the face lifts Maybe I'll blow up with the help of Mrs. fake tits Pull a silly con in search of inspiration Patience, virtuous But waiting, superfluous To making, the perfect steps to greatness, I'm sure what's left to make it… is still There… Can't front like it ain't… Fading Definitely won't help, with all these fucking blank pages… Alright? [Chorus] My mind is the blankest slate, oh no can't paint the page I guess it's safe to say writer's block is my name today Ta-Ta-Tabula Rasa Ta-Ta-Tabula Rasa Ta-Ta-Tabula Rasa Guess it's safe to say writer's block is my name today Ta-Ta-Tabula Rasa [Verse 2] I'm shadow boxing with my inner me I may weather the storm, but drained my energy It's like I slit my throat with broken mirrors mentally I'm the only one I see who is my enemy Let it be known I think too much, but do too little I drink too much, but spit few singles I'm riddled with… doubt and anxiety Depression and anti-sobriety My mind it be, screaming while my mouth move silently [Chorus] My mind is the blankest slate, oh no can't paint the page Guess it's safe to say writer's block is my name today Ta- Ta- Tabula Rasa Ta- Ta- Tabula Rasa Ta- Ta- Tabula Rasa Guess it's safe to say writer's block is my name today Ta- Ta- Tabula Rasa [Bridge] I- I- Can't fill the paper Rappers are supposed to say words The verbal painter who's all outta paint It's ironic the problem's I'm drawing a blank [Verse 3] Blank stares at the blank sheet It ain't fair yo this can't be Man I swear that this ain't me And suddenly the torch is lit- I feel a flare where the flame be Nigga straight fire spitting… from a place where the lions grimace You bout to witness the rise to riches Keep my eyes on the prize, see the light in vision Left the doubters in the dark making right decisions I mean sometimes there just be too much inside to spit it And you tired you won't put up a fight you finish I'm reminded of my people and my pride replenish Realize I just owe it to they lives to kill it [Chorus] My mind is the blankest slate, oh no, can't paint the page I guess it's safe to say writer's block is my name today Ta- Ta- Tabula Rasa Ta- Ta- Tabula Rasa Ta- Ta- Tabula Rasa Guess it's safe to say writer's block is my name today Ta- Ta- Tabula Rasa?