1 TAKE MASTERD!

SOFY glory beats Rappin on riddum so chillin catchin a cold. Tek the mic out the freezer. Tek the mick I’m catching a case. Suitcase fulla bands I’m hopeful. Money is the route of all evil more guys get more deceiving keep em at a distance too deceitful. It’s true my pen game lethal. Exposing the cappy guys I rap off the headtop can’t take my vibe. Bars that wreck ya minds, especially i playing a game like tekKen 5 not a wrecky guy got a levelled mind. They robbin the meat and then sellin it beggin for change smoked up seaside town gets devilish. I’m soon to blow like industry cover ups body suits n clones. If you know then you know. Fuck it bro they takin the piss you also taking the script. If you watching they shit. Let it sink in. Scripted I’m off the domepiece cus I’m twisted got bros that don’t phone me. But don’t get it twisted ginger biscuit yo I’m lifted. Ain’t by the 5.0 since I’m grown up years since I smoked a roll up. Roley in the air look how time flies in the background ain’t moving backwards but I’m on one out in the mist like a background. Time flies I’m up in the limelight mighty fine give a kick just like 95s I’m up in my vibe smokin and sippin the wine can’t see the sky. Ruthless I know I’m not booth less. Same crackhead still toothless seen him for years got drip on feet beggin on street I work a 40 hour week and he’s still making more than me. But he ain’t got nowhere to sleep. I was feeling sorry. I was out of my mind lyricist stay on ya own wave. Keep the Wright mates. You are what you eat you are ya surroundings. Everybody gets lost on occasion I’m sippin the liquor upon an occasion but bunnin up daily man know I’m wavey. Offa the domepiece when i rap til the morning sun I ain’t yawning but im making noise like orchestra. Ya still snorting mate Won’t be nice when ya 48.