Song: Tossle Caps
Year: 2021
Viewed: 47 - Published at: 4 years ago

[Intro]
car turning over, trains passing, phone ringing
(Automated voice message system) Hello please leave a message after the tone. Hey, your mom wanted me to call you and tell you that there’s ice everywhere. I mean on the bridge I just seen about three accidents. Black ice everywhere, so just be careful walking around this morning. It’ll be slippy as hell, so. Give me a call if you get a chance. Bye

[Verse 1]
Every track go over domes like tossle caps
Past present future, regardless I got that lottery scratch
Highway robbery stash and then I’ll probably crash, ‘cause when I show this to the homies they’re like damn there’s a lot of these raps
I’m running out of puns better wrap it up but when my time come I’ll be sipping Iron City in this plastic cup
Monotone groans saying i don’t spazz enough but let me break this shit down like hepatic ducts
They claim I lack the stuff that led to crack my bluff
Really I just black jacked the rust off the flow like an aqueduct
Times up fuck your patek watch
I slap the crutch you been limpin with
Weight up on the shoulders hold your head up its meticulous
Engage 8 blitz, steady crush it on this instrument
Any MC that wanna stent I’ll sign it sent from Nick, and pair it with a poem, know I’m slick with quick sentences
Penmanship my benefit, fuck all that other extra shit
Creator favored with this cranium He blessed me with but still suicidal on this second shift

[Verse 2]
I’m like a young pessimist in his Optimus Prime
Rhyme bars hard like it’s cell saga inclined
Windex wipe any fool with some shine
My uncontrollable mind, but don’t let me get a hold of your spine
‘cause when I holster this nine it’ll be close to your time
Up high in the sky with that holy divine
You can find me flat behind that yellow crime tape
Duck below identify my sly white face
On the chase for this dollar sign, wasting my scholar shine
I cut and paste on this dotted line
But when my thoughts go blind to my third eye, send word to Nas and my curbside, gauze is from the verb slides
Do not disturb until i’m home bound
But what’s the cost to this whole sound ?
An amateur when I wrote this, lost and unfocused
Now I’m profound
(Now I’m now I’m now I’m profound)

( Nick Spaceship )
www.ChordsAZ.com

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