It's the thought that counts love furthers and evolves us in us hip+ the hops syntrificals

It's the thought that counts give em lots of love and evolve brain in mind props dopamine mind tricks hip+ the hops syntrificals It's the thought that counts in small and big times moments give em lots brain in mind props dopamine mind tricks hip+ the hops syntrificals I never forget the thought that counts its the thought that counts like the clocks all count puts money in accounts some aquire in abundance in a good thought about ammounts the thoughts count out the tics that make the morals and the rules the respect and wits the knowledge and all of its tools all come with the golden rule that rules dont be fools you can see whos abusing lives and time and fucking with others minds and crossing over there lines and not minding theres to there minds stealing there defenition of themselves it's immoraly incorrect prejudice like knowing death is certains scary when a deamon like that gets to choose for you whats next and the fuck up they working withs to complex for the easy going best you give yourself to get and give just that so i sit back a moment and get to rollin with some tripple stacks thinking back retrospects in tact and the past done passed but still comes to see my ass cuz i made its hour glass and i showed infinite fast so i know i will always last outlast im everlastive but never last always first wether you feel you are or not already lived it up what i do is what you cant circumstance circums to me my cariculative motives and feeds off its energy thats always embettering with a beautiful ring to it sounds out remembering like love taste with the better things emotionsl attachments all sit at different levels at different waves and different mentals all in a different place but its whereever you place it the thought should be only thing givin get all that weight off yourself and start living big time shining each snd everyday the big suns up above comes up or back around i should say to make here night and over there day visa versa it always comes back mane and its like its leaking fleek and its light and the night lights got my swagga right typa write type write i wrote out written big pimpin wit da word smithin like a smith & wesson spittin tounge roll fleek always with these bars im spittin hittin dat spot off top like a glock top notch off top i gots lots and spits real hotss gots props phat knots poems flowed out flowing like a fine bottle of scotch with the game play it kike hop scotch with my hip + the hop spit arithmetic rap pop rock clickity click clicks real type ether shit trilly on true shit all facted up i have a to you innefible mind on real time coonciding with grind and doing it wisely cant despise me im to real to be hated or looked at uncertainly im gangangsterous g aayy yo rilla how i be me and always will baby