Mike Sherrill

real talk real walk

Mike Sherrill
real talk real walk

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01 May 2019

the fan with tha plan  take stand on that hill  grab that bill  watch the real spill right off that plate  we dont debate on what it take  just how it tastes like controlling the fate as well as the space ... We all see the times and choose to heal with rhymes instead of shooting lines or baging dimes  instead we bang a dime then hit the grind that destination  rewind on my mind it's on my mind a better time that time to shine just who are you playing with the fucks that you paying ya hear what I'm saying taxation is theft and all they have left definite sure fire bet displayed right on the check and too the poor its leaving em wrecked with no room to flex And if the situation reversed  guaranteed  blood thirst revert to the first most primal urge to stomp on the learned and demand massive returns on shit you ain't earn are you really hearing these words feeling these works naw fuck it she twerks placing the physical first no no no not her cuzz she likes to give birth and 18 years too much work Denada and Learn while the wheels still turn I'm leavem the burn See the framework was great but I ain't feeling the estate not up for debate I'm here to deflate not here to dictate but do appreciate the time it takes to bake the cake cuz we know what at stake blood spill like a lake the children they take all to placate they swearing it's fake but realness gestate and I dont hesitate like I said we know what it take You want a conscious verse from the commons heard  ill be there first talking nothing but commas heard   see it's the problems word Or the prophets served over who dropping first Cant cure the bloodlust thirst So I will disturb or would you prefer that I drop the beasts verb  the angle of light or the demon of the night   so what does matter  we all disappear when the glock splatter  see I come from the south little run down house an I live in the east where we say what we see  and let it be what it be  and I live in the north where I'm written off poor and I reside in the west where we doing it best  and T. WITZ you got the rest cuzz I'm hear for deaf the blind and the poor  and maybe a whore dont forget who you were  dont get lost in the words  it's just what I have heard now back to the commons  Fuck all them comas

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5 years ago

the fan with tha plan  take stand on that hill  grab that bill  watch the real spill right off that plate  we dont debate on what it take  just how it tastes like controlling the fate as well as the space ... We all see the times and choose to heal with rhymes instead of shooting lines or baging dimes  instead we bang a dime then hit the grind that destination  rewind on my mind it's on my mind a better time that time to shine just who are you playing with the fucks that you paying ya hear what I'm saying taxation is theft and all they have left definite sure fire bet displayed right on the check and too the poor its leaving em wrecked with no room to flex And if the situation reversed  guaranteed  blood thirst revert to the first most primal urge to stomp on the learned and demand massive returns on shit you ain't earn are you really hearing these words feeling these works naw fuck it she twerks placing the physical first no no no not her cuzz she likes to give birth and 18 years too much work Denada and Learn while the wheels still turn I'm leavem the burn See the framework was great but I ain't feeling the estate not up for debate I'm here to deflate not here to dictate but do appreciate the time it takes to bake the cake cuz we know what at stake blood spill like a lake the children they take all to placate they swearing it's fake but realness gestate and I dont hesitate like I said we know what it take You want a conscious verse from the commons heard  ill be there first talking nothing but commas heard   see it's the problems word Or the prophets served over who dropping first Cant cure the bloodlust thirst So I will disturb or would you prefer that I drop the beasts verb  the angle of light or the demon of the night   so what does matter  we all disappear when the glock splatter  see I come from the south little run down house an I live in the east where we say what we see  and let it be what it be  and I live in the north where I'm written off poor and I reside in the west where we doing it best  and T. WITZ you got the rest cuzz I'm hear for deaf the blind and the poor  and maybe a whore dont forget who you were  dont get lost in the words  it's just what I have heard now back to the commons  Fuck all them comas

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