Sand on the Shorelines
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•20 Dec 2019
techniques undetectable even while on this pedestal i swear i have the methods to turn u into a spectacle visualize my stargate and listen to my mixtape keep your mind in shape spread my rhymes across ur face what's space?.. come and float on my clouds fingers flickin that live bass waves send shiver the crowds a ripple effect i don't plan to shrivel in debt my life's been full of threats still ain't caught one bullet yet and my standard has me plottin schemes of grandeur i have so many dreams you can't demean with slander why is it such a panic to see me at an advantage i still can't understand it whatever...i'll withstand it is it feasible to let go, of all one knows unbelievable i threw these seeds, and look what grows while in the throes of this concubine i note her thighs heat my fav philosophy goes, "Life is a Beach" sand on the shorelines rhythm and rhymes take a stroll through my mind in my pocket's a dime let's roll, as this blunt would stunt through the old 'hood yeah it's all good a few brews...some bambu i peep the cues from the orchestra pit it's where i sit as this clarinet rests on my dick reed to my lips time can be a ruthless parade don't be afraid it's only so much i could do in a day...is all i'm sayin' my flow is still as sharp as a blade you hear the wordplay real niggas die everyday is what tha songs say open your eyes dig deep, shoot for the skies and word to the wise enjoy traversing these miles join me as the roots rock welcome to my juice shop jazz, blues, and rock old school and hip-hop with all of this grid work they keep watching my hands the only thing that hurts is that they hate on my plans that means they hate on my fam my cohorts and my fans they hate the things i create i love how bitter it tastes
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techniques undetectable even while on this pedestal i swear i have the methods to turn u into a spectacle visualize my stargate and listen to my mixtape keep your mind in shape spread my rhymes across ur face what's space?.. come and float on my clouds fingers flickin that live bass waves send shiver the crowds a ripple effect i don't plan to shrivel in debt my life's been full of threats still ain't caught one bullet yet and my standard has me plottin schemes of grandeur i have so many dreams you can't demean with slander why is it such a panic to see me at an advantage i still can't understand it whatever...i'll withstand it is it feasible to let go, of all one knows unbelievable i threw these seeds, and look what grows while in the throes of this concubine i note her thighs heat my fav philosophy goes, "Life is a Beach" sand on the shorelines rhythm and rhymes take a stroll through my mind in my pocket's a dime let's roll, as this blunt would stunt through the old 'hood yeah it's all good a few brews...some bambu i peep the cues from the orchestra pit it's where i sit as this clarinet rests on my dick reed to my lips time can be a ruthless parade don't be afraid it's only so much i could do in a day...is all i'm sayin' my flow is still as sharp as a blade you hear the wordplay real niggas die everyday is what tha songs say open your eyes dig deep, shoot for the skies and word to the wise enjoy traversing these miles join me as the roots rock welcome to my juice shop jazz, blues, and rock old school and hip-hop with all of this grid work they keep watching my hands the only thing that hurts is that they hate on my plans that means they hate on my fam my cohorts and my fans they hate the things i create i love how bitter it tastes
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