Circles

It’s not everyday of my life I consider myself a lost man
In fact, too often I’m all too found
Profound thoughts evade me
Too much hesitating
Try to keep my feet planted on the solid ground
Now….
I guess I need a blindfold
Spin myself in circles
Walk to the horizon and never stop
Hiphop don’t come to me as a my daily routine
Stolen moments, Regain focus
Know what I mean?