Scenic Route Campana (Ft. Saint Thomas)

Scenic Route

[Verse: Campana]
Came in this world and they deem me a menace
I don't understand, I'm being who I am, it's probably the pigment
Unpleasant images form in my head and I know it's a figment
Of my imagination, here's a demonstration; what you will witness

I'm glistening, oh so relentless, I don't need a polish, I ain't even finish
I just be dropping this knowledge, ironic, they love me to deaf when they listen
I'm just an artist who's starving, it's crazy this famine about is ridiculous
I'm smoking this cannabis, lifting this weight from my shoulders, I'm taking some time on my fitness

Epiphanies rise at the end of the night
Kerosene for the candle light
I feel it's only right, when I begin to write
And when I finally feast, you gonna wanna a bite

But your appetite, is indeed for failure
Metabolism was tryna tell you
You outta luck on the inside
Better talk it up with your enzymes

Better buckle up for this ghost ride, praise to the most high
You didn't know that this indigo
Well-balanced the flow, with passion and soul
The seeds that you sew, I'm ready to rogue