Random rap

please explain reality, distiguish wat is gravity
or is it the words my pen leaks thats just attractin me
i wonder if i brainstorm, does my pad get electrified by the lightning streaks
i could tape my mouth, tie my hands, and my heart would still speak
as i flow through this labrynth of a mind
i figure that we're more corrupted as mankind
cause the money, fame, power, sex just makes us blind
sayin we're movin forward as life leaves us behind
my pen sings like a caged canary
they say musics in my blood, i guess its hereditary
'life's scary", nah its just the way that you view it
cause your eyes lie, but the soul has to prove it
my dawg justyn said open your third eye n look through it
but what happens if i havnt found the strength to truely do it
i knew if, i could write rhyme id find a way to tell
a story of hope, and not one of hollow shells
they say that life stinks, but i havent picked up the smell
cause im too infatuated with tryin to find myself
a lost prophet reincarnated in time
im here to transform the game like optimus prime
to rhyme enough lines to al least make the stars scream
the game is saved and the hero is V.I.P