never even imagined this would all amount to the status of being called talent. i was just sitting fastened with my mind on the stratus reading all i could get in my talons. encyclopedias dictonarys words by the gallon i rarely ever read now but thats because my time is unbalanced. OPtimist Rhymez my mind is a palace, a canvas and a cabin Ill live inside and paint my life absent of malice. My feet be at every street sign a challenge to not be calloused. overflowing free style never passive just using tactics u wouldnt allow in but i doubt u even saw it didnt browse in the clouds Im on the prowl in the crowd keeping down low distant from the mixing. consistent with the shipments a twisted system brilliant execution but not in prison never stepped over the threshold and the conclusion is in the confusion the police never found me loosend. my i tied up the loose ends me and hip hops long heartfelt reunion my mind dont wear yours shoes in.
Posted on: Wed, 05 Mar 2014 02:25:33 +0000