A Pause and Momentum

Mountains bow at the sound of my lyrical brilliance
I maintain resilience through the quickest rhymes
The sickest times are when I'm without paper and pen, ten
Years I've been writing and fighting to be normal and
Cordial, when I finally realize and recognize, that there's
No normal at all. I watch the normal fall, I expect
The world it burns, cuz I give it in return. But no one
Gives it back. I pick up your slack, even when you
Give nothing back. I'm the equivalent of running shoes.
I stay on track. I'm running through the hard times
My tongue jumps the gun and runs through the hard rhymes.
My words paralyze the great and characterize
The fake minded, when thoughts of thoughtlessness leave
You blinded, I'll be there to clear your senses, I don't fear your
Defenses, because my offense will overwhelm the
Thoughtless, that are too ignorant that develop belligerent game plan.
I'm the same man, who has experienced incarnation,
While you were on vacation, feeding into temptation, while
I went through contemplation of obliteration. You've never
Experienced trauma, you were sheltered by your mama and avoided
Any drama that you caused, I pause...before I say another word.