A Passionate Climb. Trap & Geno

[Geno]

Trap..
they say silence is golden but i'm speaking my mind
& giving sight to the blind w/ every weakness i find
i'm violent by design like jmt in their prime
yet my passionate climb enacts my reason for rhyme
lord, give me a sign or i'm asking for why
you let the good die young and keep the evil alive
through the youth's mischievious eyes pries a realized message
too many answers & questions yet a change is a vestige
the essence, an exodus from life's near struggle
weight on our shoulders soon turns to mere rubble
lovers to friends or friends to lovers, a full-circle erupts
but let's hope the radius ain't playin' us..

Geno..
Or the equation is wrong, the vicious cycle revolves
To much temptation in your life for you to rite any wrongs
Despite any faults you may have owned up to at times
Doing what you had to do during the hustle, the grind
Your dedicated muscular drive, never fucking subsides
Surprise, the good intentions you ignored, all one at a time
Denied, its alive, the devil inside tearing aquaintences up
Abrupt, Hiding behind its failed image of the angel it was
Ur patron saints are in luck, cause u've been praying for once
Its hell on earth, and your whole is just a cave in the crust
A crater, a dump, a dust filled vacant place for your soul
if you don't change then it becomes your destination, ur home