flow#305

play this at my funeral if the occasion is suitable, if I don't live to witness another 24, just know that my life was fine, i may have over reacted, lies come to the surface, truth gets extracted. my brain screams that I'm worthless, but while I'm here I can't get distracted. head glued to the head rest, as the horses gallop. fresher than salad, got my blue cheese, you can tell by how im dressin,, all that small town gossip talk, dont have me involved, I'll always be your biggest problem that can't be resolved. Just Vibin. We prolly look like a cult the way we portray as goats. keep the bitch, I don't need the extra baggage heart stay cold, that's why I wear a jacket I walk on tight rope, you'll never catch me slackin goty box cutter, and you look like a package when true colors start to show, it paints you a picture told you numbers will grow, pockets getting bigger my name in they mouth, hope it taste bitter my kids all on her ass, she my babysitter if you searching for me, you'll find me on the top shelf don't do it by holding hands just by our selves we gone stay rappin like Santa's elves detrimental to generational wealth like to be by myself, no knives involved got the fire in my eyes, realized my souls engulfed with all of us being goats, we prolly look like a fuckin cult dab oil got the viscosity of honey to come out on the top you gone have to get muddy the bitches washed up, no soap, no sudsies have you on yo toes where it can get stubby so many bands stacked, looks like a world tour faucet stuck open, I don't drip I pour imma fly guy, lll mufukin soar come out the jungle a king, imma roar fed up with fakes, don't wanna barbie how can she be real when half of her plastic I'd settle for less but I want a cardi one that'll ride for me but also a Lil ratchet no fundamentals, I can stoop low how far down the rabbit hole you willing to go you wanna come around to reep the benefits, with them intentions, you a nemesis, name jotted down, I'll get you crossed off the list, no expression i'm punching in numbers like a receptionist, head up in the clouds, point of view as I look down, is a never ending path, Into the abyss, where the devil reigns Supreme, ina world of false righteousness so I stay looking ahead, chin up, few times I've slipped up, but kept my feet under me, and never a switched up. loyalty is a character trait that can not be impersonated, 912 where I grew my roots, it's where my seeds germinated, you a conman but I can't be duplicated, Washington and Franklin don't get along, keep em separated, if you begging for the smoke, gonna get cremated. a lot of time I've done wasted, but made up for it wanna be in a community where it's gated. ina club where the forecast is heavily precipitated, I wanna feel congratulated, ahh, that's a hit or miss, like a player with a bad batting average, why you trippin, like a breaker with to much amperage. pulling the whole city on my back, like I'm the stallion that has been toting the carriage always gonna use my advantages to leave you with a disadvantage.