Cerebrvl

4 years ago

No need to rush your flow with these funky, rolling beats, the bars just keep coming and coming, fluently Comin' back at it wit em bad habits like them crack addicts I'm jp bro But really tho the Rap game full of garbage and I've had it Niggas be carrying that bad energy like baggage That's tragic, Had to go into the dark to find a opportunity I look at my community n really see no unity My own peoples talking smack on my name, but that's okay Because now I'm growing back like a tree, effortlessly Radiating the light, especially I knew my friends would become my enemies, eventually call em frenemies But essentially it drove me, To look deep in me, To see all the faults in me It's funny how I got strong from all the things, That I really thought weakened me Saw how they treated me so I had to protect my inner-me Died and resurrected and I came back With them flame tracks And I bet all my haters will hate that So Sit back as I drop n state facts Hadda to sacrifice my soul just to see another day And everyday, they grow more and more fucking grey But at the end of all them, I'm still at the end of the pendulum