Maneuver Through Life

Became a pupil when lessons of life wrote through my pupils/
In the visuals, I maneuver through lectures that paint murals/
Like I'm a blank canvas in search for answers/
I'm just a student where the globe's the campus/
I roam fearless when the art of my life smears a
complicated metaphor with a paintbrush the oozes a color that I'm
color-blind to/
If it floods, I'll grab my canoe/
But through my sails, I took some L's/
Ever since I took some L's, I tilt my L's like degree
without fail and glued a "W"/
When I prevail, the devil's loose/
I double use the L's like pistols when I
dual wield and shoot with the holy grail/
Made him U-Turn twice like double U's (W)/
Can't you tell as my reign exhales when I inhale
the heir (air) to the throne like King Arthur, I came to slaughter/
Grip the Excalibur like loyalty within the blood of a Martyr/
Living life by the sword and conquer with a utensil/
Scribbling to the pinnacle when I found out what this pen can do/
As it shoot antidotes that exude metaphors that kill depression/
Scorching symptoms of the subdued/
When the silhouette invade my canvas with it's hue/
I denude the shaded pigment with might for solitude/
How I maneuver through life/