If money could buy dreams, best believe Im on the scene. Ive seen, many niggas go up on the wrong hill, taking acid for the long thrillin feelin. Im chillin though leave that bullshit to them villains, haters tryna knock me out the game but Im still in it, spillin, all my feelings on these instrumentals, killin, all these old beats got me feeling sentimental. I vent to, anybody thats spitting that real shit, that never will quit, thatll pull on that steel quick, kill when, haters try to stop they shine. I spit the shit thatll paralyze your goddamn spine, I align these rhymes and then assign em, then ask you to define em, combine them, correspond em, now you wandering, wondering how I do it. reading every line, tryna steal my fluid, thats foolish. so I banish these bandits and transmit my rhymes, and spit knowledge so I can decrease the rate of crime. and time is not a factor, rapper slash actor, if Ion make neither then I guess its back ta, smoking weed everyday, being stray and pray until I find a way, some day, Ill make it.. I just gotta embrace it. try not to get wasted on these lonely nights, I try to fight the feeling but its only right. hoping this music career would just ignite. so I can live wealthy, its quite a beautiful sight
Posted on: Sat, 15 Mar 2014 20:33:46 +0000
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