True diss

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23 Sep 2019

this my beat, a sl@ jam flow with my cadence 5 am spittin fleghm down the drain with confidence sleep in I dont walk to work i wake up famous almost famous a cool movie for how hippy it was i let a day plan the way a man is suppose to stand keepin real hookin another ryhme and reel spin again i dont like the deal caught plenty of fish to believe your lyin spheal. bitch i work at this no rush to overlook aspects and be a bust when time and money for fame is fucking the spent way for a track to crush shame flood the main stream humble no bust i keep the alchahol everclear liquid lush my way of doin things may be different brain a fog yet a visionary clear i may not be from this fuckin planet but i feel like a missionary sent me here difficult I am, like any other man I sin and abuse my body the way i am slow but i love to go look dont talk, both ways before crossin my jaywalk. the silence scares the loud noise though quiet hears what the big mouth fears def.not dumb litterate not gumb yeller blew out my ear drum now i hymm a humm to the beat of a snare drum like a sloth on a saturday wont move because fuckin lazy long lines of wordplay the eyez of the devil the sloth wont do nothing but stare stupor and doubt existence crossing the road slow but that fuck is one weird duck lil slow between the eyes the one goose a mother abandons and baby diez this aint a nursery ryhme or a nursury where a baby dies put them them fuckin tears a drought bitches be raining emotions for weeks shut off the spout haters put defame shame in my wordgame throw shit at me all day i just keep typing away well insult keeps my confidence at bay no pay fuck its just a hobby ignorants say to me daily like a drake be a wayne fuck no deep underground indie game below any root or tree im a seed so rare I can grow anyday mainstream can kiss the tip walk accross the boardwalk main strip look out afar through monitors and see me holdin my middle finger up with binoculars a main scope is a vision through a telescope see sp@ce and time like dissociates wasted my mind no clue on whats space and the time pop on a movie and suddenly be in 5d haha like that shit on the rc.mxe far and gone ill see all of you tuned to a new being like a god above overseeing too each his own one must adapt to the world learn to become his own wander away from the pack before you wonder why you got a chain and tag around your.neçk bec@use you were the shadow of your father the shadow to his back PTSD get help and smoke some tree see me in you but in my mind that doesnt make me you beatnick prick all nice and.shit but slave the person who gave praise.to the brave and respected thy father and.mother the way a good person may fuck come the day i have to set the stone.dig the grave and bury you eternily pharmacology was my trade id trade that degree for a pill to this day addiction and learning is continuing education what ya know is how ya grow time and effort into something eventually will show. the s u n may be down but im a new species and will grow a sprout then shortlŷ be a beanstalk to talk to jack about disorders i know ignorance is a bliss take this or that for that doesnt mean you have too i just know my shit so dont question me fool before i prescribe you a toxic pill too chemically toxic to fill will make you ill but hey grey holes are the best loops to know but get the scoop and.fill in the dirt as.you go.

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5 years ago

its alright but i couldnt record with the right cadence because someone was sleepin next to me

5 years ago

🔥🔥💯

5 years ago

thanks.

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