Golden Ebony
street symphony I wanna be the next nickolas Tesla change our core structure humanity in its raw function A dystopia clashes with uphorya Golden Ebony I’ve not tainted my royal legacy Boiling in this pot will be the death of me I can’t decide my destiny but I can’t decide what’s best for me This golden Ebony is Shining So Fucking Brightly I think when I sleep I go Sight seeing when I look into the abyss it’s so fucking mind freeing I wanna be as rich as Ellen be I’m such a godam swallon bee when I finally reach celebrity my music loved collectively deserts of boredom no longer affectin me my expertise is broadened and no one telling me what I wanna be Instead I do the telling if you don’t understand then you can be my common enemy this is golden ebony I followed my destiny I swallowed up your therapy I’m coming after successes recipe I tasted it when I felt the best of me and now nothings stressing me Is this How A Blessing Be Fuck are you telling me, I coulda committed felonies I coulda followed evil remedies But I Believe it’s not necessary I can see this horror show And It Is Not Scary my ball pen is filled with venom ink, And It’s What’s Collapsing me You Do Not Need to be an animal And Reveal your Fangs and teeth, It’s better to explain verbally That’s why I am emerging Like A Fucking Prophecy I will not tell a Fallacy, That’s is Not How I Will Be This Is Not Just A Fantasy You can try To Battle me I’m scared our future will end a catastrophe I might just be a hollow beast arms and heads on our bodies lead to armengeddons for the natural economy I’ll find a better dream, for some this living condition is comedy, for others born in sovereignty, they can’t see true quality shangri la to the silver city not one of these gods can take my pity I’ve got multicultural intellect and not one could make me feel an insect aspect of a spec of salty ostrasiced school of Socrates master creator of living in peace hoplight on the beat I’ll spear the Achilles feet fangs and teeth with an acid tongue, I melt words spoken like a hot chocolate lake in sponge even with the cake for lunch I transition a braud cast to applaud fast transmission of a forecast telling a storm born to last greater then the red spot on Jupiter Hell’s Kitchen, going nuclear radiating heat spicy enough to satisfy a chinease Mexican when Im a rhyming lexicon sheathing my potent contagious rhythm from within the book my pages was written tenacious wisdom a mission I took to last the ages but a faceless villain dr Dre inscision when I’m cutting up beats as a nameless civilian I make the most out of the presents events given I’m ready to raise a cataclysm and bring ruins to risen tarnation roads to building my king dome not stopping till I bring my pen to Britten rapping is a vial flask of Popeyes spinach minds a tall black canvas where I have to dream the image an acquired taste like a tall black can of Guinness I’m ready to get to business a drop from the holy grails spillage idiocracy a movie or a prophecy scrimmage to last but not the quality of vintage when I look at the possibilities I squint bitch just to narrow the paths to rich it’s about as hard as a limp dick trying to rhyme like me you gotta think quick I’m trying to last like the fountain of youth after I drink it scratching on a flint stick to steel the spark if you think I missed that just means I hit the mark you just aiming at the wrong target like the career path working with margret
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street symphony I wanna be the next nickolas Tesla change our core structure humanity in its raw function A dystopia clashes with uphorya Golden Ebony I’ve not tainted my royal legacy Boiling in this pot will be the death of me I can’t decide my destiny but I can’t decide what’s best for me This golden Ebony is Shining So Fucking Brightly I think when I sleep I go Sight seeing when I look into the abyss it’s so fucking mind freeing I wanna be as rich as Ellen be I’m such a godam swallon bee when I finally reach celebrity my music loved collectively deserts of boredom no longer affectin me my expertise is broadened and no one telling me what I wanna be Instead I do the telling if you don’t understand then you can be my common enemy this is golden ebony I followed my destiny I swallowed up your therapy I’m coming after successes recipe I tasted it when I felt the best of me and now nothings stressing me Is this How A Blessing Be Fuck are you telling me, I coulda committed felonies I coulda followed evil remedies But I Believe it’s not necessary I can see this horror show And It Is Not Scary my ball pen is filled with venom ink, And It’s What’s Collapsing me You Do Not Need to be an animal And Reveal your Fangs and teeth, It’s better to explain verbally That’s why I am emerging Like A Fucking Prophecy I will not tell a Fallacy, That’s is Not How I Will Be This Is Not Just A Fantasy You can try To Battle me I’m scared our future will end a catastrophe I might just be a hollow beast arms and heads on our bodies lead to armengeddons for the natural economy I’ll find a better dream, for some this living condition is comedy, for others born in sovereignty, they can’t see true quality shangri la to the silver city not one of these gods can take my pity I’ve got multicultural intellect and not one could make me feel an insect aspect of a spec of salty ostrasiced school of Socrates master creator of living in peace hoplight on the beat I’ll spear the Achilles feet fangs and teeth with an acid tongue, I melt words spoken like a hot chocolate lake in sponge even with the cake for lunch I transition a braud cast to applaud fast transmission of a forecast telling a storm born to last greater then the red spot on Jupiter Hell’s Kitchen, going nuclear radiating heat spicy enough to satisfy a chinease Mexican when Im a rhyming lexicon sheathing my potent contagious rhythm from within the book my pages was written tenacious wisdom a mission I took to last the ages but a faceless villain dr Dre inscision when I’m cutting up beats as a nameless civilian I make the most out of the presents events given I’m ready to raise a cataclysm and bring ruins to risen tarnation roads to building my king dome not stopping till I bring my pen to Britten rapping is a vial flask of Popeyes spinach minds a tall black canvas where I have to dream the image an acquired taste like a tall black can of Guinness I’m ready to get to business a drop from the holy grails spillage idiocracy a movie or a prophecy scrimmage to last but not the quality of vintage when I look at the possibilities I squint bitch just to narrow the paths to rich it’s about as hard as a limp dick trying to rhyme like me you gotta think quick I’m trying to last like the fountain of youth after I drink it scratching on a flint stick to steel the spark if you think I missed that just means I hit the mark you just aiming at the wrong target like the career path working with margret
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