BACK TO THE GRIND

back to the grind of it mortors and centuries borders resemble peace how can envy be leashes most lose their memories to all of the kin deceived oceans considering yolk of the prison i know they want they revenge i dont provoke but run into it hold up I'm giving it all that i got with my coffee and spinach dip coke was the host to all of they energy yo cant stop me from getting it God has got me all gets rocky on Earth but since i dropped in from birth i did not see one nurse that had reverse for the curses that i had faced with out dirt if you aint digging it mother knows what works and thats where i start my worth not the end of it every step i face now a new day to remember them who could figure this one wrong move and thats a prison sentence i dont diss you the point thy missing im just one fly guy that will punch lines infinite