Hold U

some of my friends tried but they failed at the form
i've always heard you speak but i never wondered where it's coming from
it was just something in the airwaves the way you fluctuate your words
tried to listen out but the topics were absurd
wasn't until you caught me halfway to death
taught me to speak in a new breath,and gave reality a rest
you put me through the tests,got me new classmates-
and textbooks,different from the ones i easily mastered
i tried to keep up with the syllabus of syllabic syncopation
sinking every time to surface intonations
was a few semesters 'fore i sorta saw the system working
sobersided from the simplified so i sophisticate my listener skill
gave myself a thrill when i caught a little glimpse-
of the abyssal beauty in such a puny musical space
encrypted linguistics that's flipped with rhythmic bits
poetically woven prose,professionally disgusting hits