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Ive had too much to drink Deep in these thots Does the innocent breathe Some of us gotta bleed Lot a love but the lust makes you hush This a diss to satan himself Ive had too much to drink Another meek counting his blessings When you die where the confession
Always Floating cross the Random Never Open like a Phantom Or a Treasure Chest Still climbing up on Everest Its Cold as Fuck just like my Fucking Temper Is Cause I'm a Force of Tempering Who Fixing Conduits to stop the Reckoning Don't Answer Beckoning's I'm not a Hero, Just don't like the number 0, One Fight'll Start Two, When we could be Free, No Arrows, I Heart You, Used to Hate, Till I looked within My Faith that Circulate, Rearrange, Like the Gates within the Frame. Didn't know we making Memories it wasn't Only Fun, Cried Alot, Died A Few, As my Mothers Only Son, Eyes on You, But Love has Only Sundered Suns, Follow God and Holy Nuns Until I Find the Holy Rum, And Forsake all my Beliefs because I ain't Believing Non, Leave that Sake on the Table with a couple Maple Crumbs That get you Faded like yaself, The High is so you Feeling Numb Another Henny on the Shelf Or pop a Benny so you Felt Not made-a Snow n' yet you Melt Into the Fabrics of the Couch Miss Mamas Cooking in a Broken Home, Still Broken But we Smoking now we Cooking on our Own, Was Isolated almost Built a Geodome When I should really break these Walls Because I did it just for You, Late Nights Past 2 Good Mood n' Perfect Tunes But, you was Hurting too I guess I did it for a View. Love, Trust, N' Robots, The People Wanting Mo Pot, The Rich is Wanting Mo Locks, The Poor has Got on No Socks, Flow Switch, Switch the Roles Let em hit the Pick n' Roll Until they become Powerful A Super Saiyan Piccolo To stop the Drama Trip a Hoe Cause ain't nobody Give a Damn But Dams is always Shattered, You Mentally Battered Your Mental Blanket in Tatters Just like the Art we making Now, Not the Same, Was it Ever, Now its kinda just some Sound, Saying Shit I Only Understand So lemme make it Simple There's a Bottom n' a Top Yet everybody Popping Pimples Bleeding Blood And Dropping Singles Grieve for Love n' Need for Fiddles Well thats how we should be Living But then People Breathing Little Other times they Lungs Expand, As they Conquering, Warmongering, Leaving those, in the Corner by the Ropes with the Soddering They'll Focus on Mistakes and just Keep Bothering, I ain't here to Take I'm here to Give, So why the fuck you Taking How I Live As Disrespect Be Open Minded we is from a Different Sketch, Same Pencil but mine running out of Lead, Different Heads, I Predict, You Assess, We Possess, Lots of Skills, Shiny Crests, Had our Lows, Felt the Best, Fattened Pockets, Flattened Checks, Shattered Banks, Faster Breaks, This the Start, Not the Last of Fate.
