Gotta Let Ya Go

Gotta let ya go

Gotta let ya go

Gotta let ya go

You aint no friend of mine

When you constantly stop my grind

In my face blaring thoughts sublime

Screaming take a look through my feed

Scroll your fingers, lost ambition mimicking weed

Gotta let ya go

Gotta let ya go

Gotta let ya go

Lingering far too long in the lives of others

Setting up shop, make myself at home

Two hours past muse packed up, left & long gone

Gotta let ya go

Gotta let ya go

Gotta let ya go

Talking bout get your social media tight

just another hurdle when hooked each night

Yeah, you jiggling baby, made mediocrity Upper East Side

Call me arrived when got best in news, gleaming Pride

@NewYorker @NewYorkTimes @Guardian@Atlantic @ScholasticPodcast too

What about them wild boys & girls running the show, such a fun crew

Gotta let ya go

Gotta let ya go

Gotta let ya go

Ambition aint accomplishment in no shape or form

Write them words, get’em down on paper, forget the brainstorm

Hit them blocks, set that pace, fingers a’flight

1500 words, yeah boy its on and popping tonight

Feeling good, feeling free

telling them stories for all humanity

No break in the stride,

Pumped arms, continue to glide

Slip easily in fourth gear

Inhale my dust, gone Twitter get to the rear!

©Robin Mile’ Pizzo 2016

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