The life is a struggle to be learned and fumbled til the player learns to Rumble Pak
Additions can be made most gotta get paid or laid off to see who got whose back
Another nowhere near our existence and has a picture ever been descriptively written
As it has with rapid repetition in our utility system of love and often given
When life gives lemons a sour evidence is used for our pain to give it feeling
But an emotion is banana ak clip peeling to most of this worlds rob n scheming
Kinda characters they amateurs but yeah it does hurt when all you feel is the worst
A suicidal mind is one in which there is no death left but the rush to the full course
A circle without such is nobody's business, to be in my life is live it never finished
Who's to say I can play a mic with fire rhymes and icey arrows like jack sparrow
I'm not historically known to be flintlock but this world needs cleaning like bedsocks
Work with alms and deal lucky charms to the kids wondering who's god or why god
We on the same space but the race is unleveled situations damn they turn subtle
Guzzle another rememberence as I tell it plain and in my defense my help pays rents
Makes sense to the humble and brings god to the new jacks stacking chips daily
Hail Mary another cocktail is shone in the starlight groves far from my real home
But I find it when I'm alone or I see my present is feeling my energies
We read a main title check the paragraphs and wonder why it's vital
Then we look back check the main frame and see how to carry style
The actual points are made to be relayed in other words and such
Like a movement from the music this words mush move fluent smoked dutch
Hope is stuck on a line never removed from the blind dudes way of know
How can you trust when society only sees and I just gotta feel the gold
Appeal is old news the greatest are those never waiting for ho's to score
Instead high scores bled on floors where the doors are soundly tight closed
Migrate flows to the rhythm and it can make a vibration space mission
Endeavors are flown to those that never get shown how we truly living
This game is for only pros to play and to win with no delayed difference
My mask is ragged from the lack of haggard irony
I and g's go together just like fucking nothing
Destiny determined preemptively that's to be certain
Or your own uncertainty in these burning skies freed
Selling basics they hate it but damn it's gotta be me
The wrongest m.c. is the strongest enemy ever to date
Since BC I've roamed with goals of shooting free throws
Now I grow into my youthful image and make abusive decisions
Nobody truly listens til they hearing their own phony gimmicks
Recited from the live and bited if I'm shark bait this line is uninvited
I give promptness to an excuse and I keep it real that means loose
Defining dues is ludicrous cus treasure is for Lucifer
Admitting germs is how I garner and nurture is a virtue
But 2 lines can make a coked mind consider the ways of SkullCrane
No game exists without stars in the mix and the mic is the breaker
The bass is the beaker and I'm the chemical seeker and earth beater
Feeder of the leaner and meeker then average geezas and evil friezas
Let my mind shine just to keep ya guessing why it's just that time man
One of these fly honeys gotta understand it's just no wonder man
Additions can be made most gotta get paid or laid off to see who got whose back
Another nowhere near our existence and has a picture ever been descriptively written
As it has with rapid repetition in our utility system of love and often given
When life gives lemons a sour evidence is used for our pain to give it feeling
But an emotion is banana ak clip peeling to most of this worlds rob n scheming
Kinda characters they amateurs but yeah it does hurt when all you feel is the worst
A suicidal mind is one in which there is no death left but the rush to the full course
A circle without such is nobody's business, to be in my life is live it never finished
Who's to say I can play a mic with fire rhymes and icey arrows like jack sparrow
I'm not historically known to be flintlock but this world needs cleaning like bedsocks
Work with alms and deal lucky charms to the kids wondering who's god or why god
We on the same space but the race is unleveled situations damn they turn subtle
Guzzle another rememberence as I tell it plain and in my defense my help pays rents
Makes sense to the humble and brings god to the new jacks stacking chips daily
Hail Mary another cocktail is shone in the starlight groves far from my real home
But I find it when I'm alone or I see my present is feeling my energies
We read a main title check the paragraphs and wonder why it's vital
Then we look back check the main frame and see how to carry style
The actual points are made to be relayed in other words and such
Like a movement from the music this words mush move fluent smoked dutch
Hope is stuck on a line never removed from the blind dudes way of know
How can you trust when society only sees and I just gotta feel the gold
Appeal is old news the greatest are those never waiting for ho's to score
Instead high scores bled on floors where the doors are soundly tight closed
Migrate flows to the rhythm and it can make a vibration space mission
Endeavors are flown to those that never get shown how we truly living
This game is for only pros to play and to win with no delayed difference
My mask is ragged from the lack of haggard irony
I and g's go together just like fucking nothing
Destiny determined preemptively that's to be certain
Or your own uncertainty in these burning skies freed
Selling basics they hate it but damn it's gotta be me
The wrongest m.c. is the strongest enemy ever to date
Since BC I've roamed with goals of shooting free throws
Now I grow into my youthful image and make abusive decisions
Nobody truly listens til they hearing their own phony gimmicks
Recited from the live and bited if I'm shark bait this line is uninvited
I give promptness to an excuse and I keep it real that means loose
Defining dues is ludicrous cus treasure is for Lucifer
Admitting germs is how I garner and nurture is a virtue
But 2 lines can make a coked mind consider the ways of SkullCrane
No game exists without stars in the mix and the mic is the breaker
The bass is the beaker and I'm the chemical seeker and earth beater
Feeder of the leaner and meeker then average geezas and evil friezas
Let my mind shine just to keep ya guessing why it's just that time man
One of these fly honeys gotta understand it's just no wonder man
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