just give me ita beat boy so i can finally free this flow from deep in my soul and off of my chest holy devine timing n

just give me ita beat boy so i can finally free this flow from deep in my soul and off of my chest holy devine timing not mine so when im still deep in the hole even though i know right now im one if the best incrimeasubblindingly shining I dont fret I wait for the rain to come and get it off of her desk rest from this rocky road Rymes i gift away lifes been one grand hell of a ride my e without needing to be scheming just eating every beat that I come across I come across always in the evening not having a demon to be leaving me screaming so I double up on my praying to GOD and I leave it for him to decide what he wants to do to these unholy heathens that sin prayin a and will drop an anvil on you if you if you try and switch lanesvant fuck with another mans wife on the side is something I wouldn't do unless he said it was alright despite what you might have thought the consent was given thru her and its a lie that im sorry that I brought qhen uncame thryu ght just let it go so i can finally rest and this OCD can finally let me go I stay slaying for free cause of my ADHD it makes me do it without a say on the daily like carson ive got an arsenal flow once im on stage with a mic in my hand they can single me out but my aim stays low key Stay I'm back in witch city where spirits roam free they think im just another pretty boy looking ploy, playing coy pray for my sins have jesus attone me wheres their loyalty ive got a brain in my head and they get afraid when it roams around tearing up lyrics that i know you see, iykyk ask hows life? cant complain I aint dead I know you know I know they hear me its like its 1693 their seeking a witch hunt for publicity either that or they just love pissing me off thinking im soft but im not that close to being as close to as lost as they thought with everything that ive brought you messed up and should have offered me a contract I should have got ive just got alot of trauma but for my therapist ill save that talk until then maybe your mother can fill in and of course you know ill respect your mama just cant promise i wont end up with stifflers mom and take an in ter est like them online browsing on pin ter est I aint tweeking or freaking Ive wiped my slate clean they hate me cause i stay doing the right thing Im over 8 years streak free Fuck the cost Im hopping these gate keeping phonies who keep trynna burn my soul slowly trynna own me theres nothing you can do that the shady ass industry hasn't already shown me looking to stone me cause Id rather stay clone free roaming, so label me accident prone DB is now only lonely I come from a generation of mostly solid trustworthy dudes those who were my only homies until they all moved on Im slowly going myself but I'll be late for my own funeral so Ill be there whenever the reaper comes with some help cause im a give em hell no matter when my shelf life has expired until then im a cloud of smoke coming and forming hazardous fires you cant help but admire 🔥 in a blaze of glory I'll be on the stage shortly so go report me keep on lying to these authorities im assured your assuredly getting hurt inadvertently ive been battle tested and solidified for an eternity destroyed anyone who took a turn at me or returned to turn on me I can feel my ascension every time I give away learning for free Witching hours among me Im sure they'll take me over at 3 am which will not work since Im clear I stay with prayin Ill be under the nearest sycamore tree sicker then Mackle Moore back on tour right when Kraft gave him the shaft and said play again!? Not in my stadium I wouldn't have let you perform here for free Ill never outgrow this town like their overgrown fees When tourist seasons among us it makes inflation look meek Salems apart of my core like the air that u breath a moresaying a homecoming sounds Lynn got my back, like the roots of a tree, Every corner I turn, feels like destiny’s key. Salem nights glow, with that magical spark, Memories linger, like a light in the dark, From the past I emerged, leaving shadows and marks, In the heart of the hustle, igniting the arc. City of dreams, where the ghosts come alive, In the rhythm of streets, I feel the vibe thrive, Echoes of laughter, where the real ones survive, With the weight of the world, but I’m ready to dive. Uplifted my soul, like the sun on the rise, In the land of the witches, I’m cutting the ties, Every step that I take, see the truth in the skies, Lynncity forever, where the magic never dies. Just give me a beat, boy, let the rhythm unfold, I’m spitting fire, turning silver into gold, With each line I design, it’s like I’m carving in stone, Elevate the vibe, watch the crowd get blown. I’m a lyrical magician, casting spells with my tone, Dropping knowledge like I’m teaching in a classroom alone, Every syllable’s a treasure, dig deep for the gems, Riding waves of the sound, I’m the captain, no hems. Chasing dreams like a runner, I’m sprinting through the night, With my pen as my weapon, I’m ready for the fight, Feel the bass in your chest, let it shake up your soul, When the beat hits the air, I’m in control of the whole. No chains on my flow, I’m a bird on the wing, Freedom in my verses, hear the truth that I bring, With the mic in my grip, I’m igniting the show, Just give me a beat, boy, so I can free this flow.