this are lines on top of lines giving insight to the ones living blind I stay up top on my grind every time I shine it seems to be almost every fuckin night as I come disposed by truth out the booth from the light I'm in and out the sights I don't give out lies I walk around supporting mine amidst the band gone doing ice as I come up and gamble against the intricate plots that slice like folding knifes as the heckler rest upon waist and thigh wickedly inscribed the scenes vivid amongst the wicked band of tribe people better reckognize I pull by force to get that ass back inside as some had run for there lives but non survived and as I wear black like holding mics I let these suckas in but if they slip I hold em up high leave without ends or means to drive why wait I waste no time heres one from the mind thinking he can contest the words I invest to be called correct ain't the long soleless breath recognised to be a sigh long nights women often cry staying up sleep then comes but they often fight cause girls that love worry for the ones they love in life I master the streets as a breed of intellects no need for internet's I hittem with the mess to be wrung hung up to dry considered the best they run abreast full of life but still leave out of breath when they take a hit of the ice I guess it's best then to be lost and left for volchures to infest and desect body limbs to be left high in nests I spit the shit most won't confess so I flippem as I dip so quick one often say what the fuck that dude T Bone is a trip I get set off whats left on the chest of the best no one can come and try to over take and break holder of the mics I gain owner of the night I try to call upon the most high I ball up to grind used to help guide the blind seeing me is like looking at who's Devine and I've approached fools at home at night that stay stuned mesmerised looking at who he thought to be Devine I stay straight putting it down for mine I'm gonna take flight I'm in on the line been in down for crimes so I've been living life and knows what it is when doing time don't nobody ever think to write like what's said out of sight out of mind no cold shoulders just telling truth from lies and noticing too weaknesses that punks try and disguise I blow away my life after melting down the ice.