Real quick. uh, uh
[verse 1]
Yo, i write rhymes that confuse the mental
Spit white lines through the cracks of instrumentals
Addicted to the rhetoric it gets essential. above the influence of the influential
I'm influenza, sixteenth December. Roamin' through the winter like i'll live forever
No warmth for cold skin, there's room for four fins. in a pit of silence cause the smoke is potent
Don't speak ya nonsense, my beat is constant. schooling young bloods, tryna beat my conscience
The same for old heads. they'll wind up all dead. victim of a monster with a hunger for more bread
I'm blunted for bad times. its never a bad rhyme. the way that I be living like i'm tallying bad signs
I cease to proceed, deceased can show me. I never let the hunger of the beast control me
I sort of find the thunder on the street consolin'
I meet the homie, exchange it lowkey, till i'm back on both feet. to the rack like Kobe
Slow but deliberate. smooth when I deliver it. these youngin's isn't literate in levels I be living in
Sleeping on me I be serving them the Ritalin
They leaving early they don't ever need to live again
And that's it
[verse 1]
Yo, i write rhymes that confuse the mental
Spit white lines through the cracks of instrumentals
Addicted to the rhetoric it gets essential. above the influence of the influential
I'm influenza, sixteenth December. Roamin' through the winter like i'll live forever
No warmth for cold skin, there's room for four fins. in a pit of silence cause the smoke is potent
Don't speak ya nonsense, my beat is constant. schooling young bloods, tryna beat my conscience
The same for old heads. they'll wind up all dead. victim of a monster with a hunger for more bread
I'm blunted for bad times. its never a bad rhyme. the way that I be living like i'm tallying bad signs
I cease to proceed, deceased can show me. I never let the hunger of the beast control me
I sort of find the thunder on the street consolin'
I meet the homie, exchange it lowkey, till i'm back on both feet. to the rack like Kobe
Slow but deliberate. smooth when I deliver it. these youngin's isn't literate in levels I be living in
Sleeping on me I be serving them the Ritalin
They leaving early they don't ever need to live again
And that's it
( Derek Vinas )
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