#original #lyrical #2022heat #bmbest #lonelyhearts #contest #tournament #feature #like #follow #letscollab #SHARE & #STAYTUNED 4 MORE #COMINGSOON ✓∆°•°∆•°•∆°•°∆ lyrics: ive been on my own for quite some time. i'm inclined to shine like diamonds. if all the stars aligned. and im non stop on it as the clock tick tocks im walkin calmly loppin off the heads of my opps. fuck a cop. is my motto im a dog, fuckit, im a mongrel i go to the top, i drop to the bottom i do what the fuck i want they told me to go get it so i went and got it, i'm all grindin to default got homies locked up kept pent up like dogs and its wrong im screamin free my peeps from the vault this all from the heart i part seas with my art best believe its easy for me i'm a freak, with lots of steez best believe, yall cant fuck with me, the next level emcee in the s a c, yes indeed, thats the west coast so dope, you know this take some notes and get to know him i wrote this, then i blow up a mic, like oh shit! so explosive, a rollin stone, heartbroken poet i live in the moment an opiate doper, hopeless romantic, masterin his craft tappin into some different part of my mind, the one rarely visited and hard to find, i fucked with the dark, like i climed out a coal mine, sparkin, cheifin, weed to eaze my mind, llookin like a demon risidin in the whites of my eyes. im somethin like a ghost cuz I'm just floatin thru life but got no plagerized lines i copyright my ryhmes so you lameass snakes can't bite, ridin on my wave, just try and you might die, betta check ya life. you ain't on my level you got no flight all you fakeass rappers aint hard yall just frightening bad its so fuckin sad cuz my shits so dope for just some jokes that i halfassed lofi demos, pen and pad, and headphones is my lab, but i orchestrate crazy shit with my brain that aint half bad, is just a passion for rappin, they like to rewind my tapes and play em back every track that i provide, high as a satellite or kite broke as a bone that snapped i'm so woke, i dont nap. hoe got a fat ass, drop it on my lap, let it clap like an applause, its a fact that i get it on! your just too sad, your face so long, so long to a fake ass hoe, i gotta go! i'm gone! thought pondering monster. wandering, frolicking often, but cautiously watching rinse off these toxic broads, they can hop off my dick like frogs, fucked her throat till she croaked, did my dick kill her or all this coke? do i look familiar or am i still unknown to the globe? dont answer that , all i know is i'm an original individual. and most of all i'm not a clone. i'm not robo simpleton, uncle tom bimbo drone, i'm owning my own shit spittin original flows written from the dome tip. amazing with it, i dont slip radiating energy, attaining greatness, sacred wisdom tapped in to my brain stem creating ways to break free from the matrix we're all enslaved in. layin in our own graves since infancy. when an infinate delay of enslavement generating energy for their slave ships. break free from the chains and see whats waiting to be created. you imposters are not dangerous. you're all just strangers, taught to hide away your faces. that will all fade crawling away. afraid of decaying. calling to be saved. your depraved ways are a plague of your own making no foresaking old bones those for the voultures to pick clean and the grim reaper to be taking home