What Would You Title It If It Were A Blog Post (Friday)

I swear I hear "I just wanna build liberated islands" AND "I just wanna feel liberated iiii" every time. And ever since I've been trying to find out how Kanye made words do that. And I'm gonna figure it out. It's resulted in a lot of experimenting. You heard it if you listened. With words I paint pictures so you heard em as a vision. Now you see it? Listen up, cause the story's picking up. Not gory but this is blood. A clot, it's sicker stuff. The plot has thickened up. I paint a picture of myself, I let you see me. Then I bring that picture to life, I write in 3D. Drowning in my own mind, you see the flow is getting deeper. Losing the thoughts in my head, I can't control enough to tweet em. It's like my phone is not receiving. Adam in my mentions, I can't scroll enough to tweet him. It's like my phone is just off, I go and I start. I stop when I start. I start in my head, and stop at my heart. So as I sit up on this couch feeling like chicken, fried and baked. Laughing at seeing Jordan doing the Jordan crying face. I decided it was kinda safe to find out where my mind could race. To focus the attention for the little bit of time it takes. I rock, I'll give the bombs a break. I rock like when diamonds break. I rock, when my mind goes blank, and I really have my mom to thank. I rock like when time is saved, like getting the one you told "you will be mine one day". I just love having the ability to rhyme this way. That's something I don't often take the time to say, my mind is great when I concentrate. I show you my mind, I write a play. I write to say that this ain't bragging this is something that I have the right to say. Cause I really didn't even plan to write today. I'm just speaking in a writer's way. Letting my thumbs show them all the things my mind would say. But it's like my art is signed away. I'm giving my heart to people I once didn't give the time of day. I mean just look, I'm giving rhymes away. Because now when something is on my heart, it doesn't fight to stay. Anything I have on my heart, I have the right to say. And anyone that is in my heart, I can not replace... I told you I'm putting on a show, every single part is played. Every role played a role, every single plot that changed. Had some ups, had some downs. I was like the stock exchange. Had some love, had some clowns. You can guess which bonds remain. Stock exchange, bonds remain... CAN'T YOU SEE WHAT SHAUN IS SAYING? Can't you see his blog displayed in tweets as he writes this way? Can't you see his blog has changed? Can't you see his rhymes insane? Can't you see the happiness really is all the conquered pain? Can't you feel these things his mind didn't know his heart would say? About how his light was once dim although he shines like a star today. Lost myself in my heart, man just stick to the fun Shaun. I could pull anything off with these Air Max 1's on. I told you this is a play, now I'm on the scene. In the Sonata with Dre and Darren like August 2013. Now we're in the party, Darren's surprise. People that knew me then no longer see the fear in my eyes. But let me wrap this up and get back to the real world. Painted a 3D picture, my pen made you feel words.
                                                                   
                                                                                   -Swaggy T