I want to see the best s*** you have in your Notes app, spit that s*** right f***in now boss
But they don't really realize, though
This next verse, this next verse though
These bars
Watch this some s***, go
Mind over matter
The moon over mine
Holding out for hope
I am running out of time
The worlds full of walls
The ceilings falling down
We may scream
But space wont hear a sound
Drop a hot take
If you don't you're a fake
Got me thinking off the dome
My toilet is made of chrome!
"Help me im locked in"
No one will believe
As every day that passes gets more traumatizing
None of them understand the horrors I have seen
I cant stand it anymore, im losing it, please snatch the key!
Unlock my cell, do what's right, make me free!
How can you live with yourself leaving me to rot as I slowly bleed?
They call me dehydration cause I’ve been through so much s*** and stayed solid💯
Loved the book but didn't get the ending
Said I did but I was just pretending
Promised I'd look it up and kept forgetting
Then it was on to the next thing, on to the next thing
Say I got rizz it's from the dead
Cause I could touch a scale and double bread
But- F*** a fed
I got carts- a dozen eggs
I'm just laughin' off that Diesel like Chuck and Ken
What rose from the concrete was dandelion
And the weed killer only amplified em
Who gon' talk loud but won't stand beside em
Put your kids on that; infanticide em
My Glock spray like Sade that mean it operates smooth
And killing these opps is like the sweetest taboo
Life’s a canvas, I’m the Basquiat of rhyme
Hov sketched the blueprint, my words painted the design
Got b****es I don’t FW tryin to call me
Ain’t tryin to communicate like Komi
These depressives thoughts weighin heavy on me
Sometimes I feel like the world ain’t want me
But I ain’t goin nowhere who’s that b**** with the carrot hair?
Rap game Bobby Fischer, playin chess with the beat
G checked you, that’s mate, now you dead in the street
Spent more on filling my passport then you dropped on your whip, you pushin a RAV4
If you ain’t getting b****es or money, then what the f*** you rap for?
You a trash ass president you 86
You just as bad as trump and you ain’t s***
Mac45?
More like Whack45!
Verbal assassin smoking herb and it’s gaseous
This s*** got me floating off a bird like Aladdin
Real eyes realize real lies
Seal wise mind, careful I got mob ties
Surrounded by flies, hearing cries from fights
Kites flyin, in the sky pryin at the heights
Mac45?
More like Whack45!
I’ll get the gat45
And hit ya back45
You think you that45?
You on crack45
They say money talks so I’m chit chatting with Ben Franklin
Conversations so long he recited the Declaration
Real eyes realize real lies
Seal wise mind, careful I got mob ties
Surrounded by flies, hearing cries from fights
Kites flyin, in the sky pryin at the heights
get off my clout
Until the dust settle it's fists every now and then
Why's it always bones over broth, hammers over pens
My eyes always somewhere else until they free all my dawgs in the pen
Seeing that it's gonna take more than tears and ink...new world, new gen...when