EPISODE · Dec 21, 2025 · 6 MIN

With Interest (LP MIX)

from #StoriesAboutSongs · host RedefineHipHop

With Interest Emotions fragile, words agile My chords can do tricks According to this, my style is exploring the risks Implore you to wish upon a star to get as free as this My week consists of moments I can’t believe exist A grief abyss, then drift into some weekend bliss I’d be remiss not to mention that sometimes I limit myself Sticking to a scheme, never know where to end it, a sort of affliction, Pleasing like the feel of a kiss, I’m building my health Just like the doc recommended, I stop when intended I rock until my thoughts are all finished A hundred percentage, yeah, that’s just the cost of my image I know who my friends is, I also know some pretenders From a distance, before I name em, somebody call in the censors I call a census, lets calculate our current consensus Is this a business or just a means of sharing my interests? I share my thoughts with interest Beyond the starting line by inches I share my thoughts with interest Beyond the starting line by inches I share my thoughts with interest Beyond the starting line by inches I share my thoughts with interest Beyond the starting line by inches Life consumes, navigating love in a vacuum Wolf packs loom, as I write rhymes under black moons Fresh starts, yeah, I bet trouble’ll be back soon Sensations I had as a kid, now back to boom I have no room for people with no time for me Sounds easy, but I’ve found that it’s hard to see Or believe. I still bless the air they breathe Don’t question me, I always keep my heart on display My soul on the line, two traits I shall never betray The rest of my days, I wanna spending em testing my age No pressure, I gauge my wins from the ways that I feel That makes it all real, then I find my way thru my will I share my thoughts with interest Beyond the starting line by inches I share my thoughts with interest Beyond the starting line by inches I share my thoughts with interest Beyond the starting line by inches I share my thoughts with interest Beyond the starting line by inches You think you’re smart, well, Sherlock you’re not I sit alone seeking peace through pure thought A sure shot, you’re so insecure, you’re a Morlock Nice mask, me? I’m more Adam Warlock It’s him, grim, living life with a sole gem One love, youngblood plus love for his blood kin But something…that I need is a friend Who stick till the end…Like old Willie Lumpkin Deliver the news and choose what views may get lumped in Who wants in? Prepared to sooth all of your wanting But…please stop fronting Don’t want to lose it all over nothing, emotions gushing You don’t need to test every button And turn my world upside down like when Charlie tries punting Like a concussion seeing stars just minus cussing Expressing frustrations, that would be a different discussion I’m only human, at least that’s what I’m sort of assuming Still I feel so alone, I sense them old doubts looming It’s not a rumor just a few years past my birth One of my favorite phrases is “I’m not from earth” A thoughtful search reveals that was the seeds of hurt My needs alert knowing that I lost my worth And that’s a shame for someone that’s so young and pure I did endure but it led me back to where things once were I must concur some days, AND some months a blur I see some patches in my memory, those times unsure I’m trying to usher in a new age of hope Or ways to cope, and apply to each phrase that’s wrote