Can't Stop Making Songs

[Verse 1] Melody madness floods my frantic mind Tracks tumble out, too quick to confine Pounding out pieces past the pace I planned One drop daily drags, I need a faster hand [Pre-Chorus] Heart poured heavy in each crafted cut Not rushed rubbish, real fire in the strut Most tracks taste tight, they truly thrill my core I cherish every chord that I adore [Chorus] Help, I can't stop these humming hits They come too fast, the pile just grows and grows Queue gets crazy, hard to keep control Want to drop them how I choose, in my own flow Out of order, let me set the line Shift the sequence, make the timing mine Wish for freedom switching new and old Not stuck to when the songs were made and rolled [Verse 2] That hidden gem from hazy weeks before Deserves the dawn but newer noise ignores So I splash two or three some scattered days Craving one clean spark that truly stays [Bridge] Brother builders battle the bottleneck bind Same sharp screams echo down the line Featured picks fall flat, no fix in sight Crave control to curve the chaotic flight [Chorus] Help, I can't stop these humming hits They come too fast, the pile just grows and grows Queue gets crazy, hard to keep control Want to drop them how I choose, in my own flow Out of order, let me set the line Shift the sequence, make the timing mine Wish for freedom switching new and old Not stuck to when the songs were made and rolled [Outro] Help... can't stop the humming hum Songs keep coming, they simply won't succumb Let me line them up the way I want to hear Loose the lock, release them without the fear Set the order free, make the sequence clear Unlock the flow, let the real list appear