So sneaky that I'm only discovering cratedivizion in 2018 and everything that I've heard from Vic Grimes, Daniel Son, Phybaoptikz, Giallo Point, Saipher Soze has been nothing short of pure dopeness, just what Hip Hop's been needing, keep doing what ya'll doing. Is Pressure Cooker officially sold out? PEACE from Canada.
I've been a bit late to tune in on your beats, its just that your raps are top notch, im hardly finished basking in the sounds... now there's a ton of content new to me still...will be checking them out, these are fire
How I'm up Case dismissed Eating at Fish n chips On 1 2 5th Suit pressed for pics Popperatzi flashing lights n shit Pack a light dunce dunce for this Never new to this Ears glued to streets Like two dogs stuck tryna fuk n shit Just beat trail, DIMES N KNICKS Old heads taught me lifehacks Corner tricks Boiling pots N wrist Customers n strips Bundles n bricks Os n zips Pay in cash all my tips Leathers custom made Timberlands made of austrige Sick like damo. Berfuwitz Salute survivers of ausuwitz Islamic wars , Still going on, Cousin Killin cousins Palestinians to Indians The fuks going on We need to Barbara's but hold arms N hold those accountable Ring thee alarm Before we all gone
letting these thoughts get to my head, is this how a man is supposed to think when he's dead, cartoons and fighting, pen and pad and writing trying to see a different lighting, blue light blue sight, I'm a interesting individual with a weird principle that seems so visual but falling back in my mind, a thought that's let go is hard to find, when your focused on a grind, but what am I to say, you think I grew up in a different day, where children rome the street and play, instead of worrying of what's in there way, my words may not speak but the sneak and leak to the back of your brain, thinking what is it like with fame is it all women and cocaine with some hurtful pain that drives you insane, it might just be, I'll just have to wait and see and I ask don't follow me, you'll get your soul sold to the fire sea, the devils sitting at the beach and at a moments reach I almost got preached from the monster who leached off of living and dead, some one help with the thoughts in my head.
I hate this world surrounding me, embrace it at the same time its ugliness inspires me. don't need a best friend so pretty please stay away from me and fuck your popularity you'll die a lonely memory. if i may be honest with you I'm looking forward to the day when your memory is dead to me and no one wants to play, so just let me live inside my loneliness and watch the world decay ..
