Sunday, November 27, 2011

Pressure

What is this unknown force bearing down on me,
Its like gravity multiplied by 3,
Acting as inertia,
Though i cant stop until all the time on Earth's up,
What is this unexplainable sensation,
people waiting to see your next move but expecting greatness,

This burden is what compels men to succede,
The weight of ten worlds can bring you to your knees,
You cant rush perfection,
So over time you must learn to accept it,
Until the time comes lets work,
Smoke a blunt to keep my mind off the Pressure.

Written by: Focuz Harris

Monday, August 16, 2010

Flight

Capture the essence of being airel,
Still on the ground but to the air we go,

Peace and calmness when im air bound,
Sittin on a cloud so baby let your hair down,

At last I have taken Flight,
So high i may be afraid becuase im scared of heights,

but the feeling you get when you lift off,
is the best but when some one blows it youll be pissed off,

At last I have taken flight.

Wednesday, August 11, 2010

Fan

Im waiting thru years of opening acts for you,
Wishing on a superstar i hope my dreamz come true,

I'll be a fan of your morning hair,
A fan of everything you wear,

We'll go buy one if you get hot,
but im still your fan even when your not,

Your my star a few galaxies away,
but when your in my town will u stay ?

If not then fine i'll wait,
but either way,

I'll be your Fan.