SmokeNDaAir (vigor)

Smoke in the air, Blow it like you don’t care, Smoke in the air, Blow like you don’t care They call me the black Daria cause I’m not entertained, To me all you niggas look and sound the same, And I don’t say nigga in vain, I came to code switch and break the game, I’m tired about hearing about all same things, Violence, money, bitches, and drugs, It refreshing to here about the Lord up above, Let it rip like bay blades, Getting closer to the One who save, Call me blastiose the I spray these bars Welcome to my kingdom I am the tzar My rhymes be sounding foreign and shit, Like I’m speaking French, Like my name Truffaut, Baking beats like croissants, My tongue is hot, Clogging the feed I’m a blood clot, Spitting dirty like a grease filled pot, I’m too lifted I better stop. Sometimes I think about going bad, Like bean sprouts left out, Then maybe life would be rad, To stray off coarse, To have no remorse, My is baritone but my soul is alto, Very musical, can do it staccatos or legato, Brave hearted like Balto, Or the little toaster, Out of character I’m normally not a boaster Doing everything with so much vigor, Said it before I’m that , Wait up I retire that word, I kicked it to curb, Too dangerous none of us deserve, Like the, Smoke in the air, Blow it like I don’t care, Smoke in the air, Blow like you don’t care It’s cloudy with change of high, Oh me my, I’m passively watching life go by Damn #bmheat #bmfeature #bmgrind #smoke #teamx #tenaciouse