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Drain The Brain Session I
- night's seem colder then they used too,
- i fight to remember my issues,
- collide my mind breaking brain tissue,
- i tried to find the time to miss you,
- denied my lies even if they true by another point of view,
- ride upon my tide if you feeling a twist or two,
- smoke that blunt till it hit you,
- choke a bunch fix yo visuals,
- soak in yo lungs while yo last feelings pitiful,
- or miserable, stealing weed from my old principal,
- wake up to medicinal, i finna fix a quote,
- the mana for my tricks to see how far i go,
- atlanta is where i need to mix but i to slow like an escargot,
- my pheromones rise like the end at a
- cineplex i got a life and i need to finish it,
- but who cares for the tones of my rhymes
- if i couldn't care less about my limits when i'm limitless,
- i submit my fitness to a life with anguishment pittyness,
- by myself with my health no wealth,
- but living on the shelf ain't no help,
- learned how to spell by the age of the number i still can't tell,
- i deserve now to show hell better pray back to my days in noel,
- lesson learnt the snow fell the weather is finally beginning to tell
- how will i hit the hammer on the nail, rapping in blind spots like brail,
- harassment never prevails before they thrown in a jail cell,
- i seem to be passive upon the matress bitch,
- i dream about massive classes like i once passed them which,
- ain't true, i paint a view, the saint speaking about my curfew,
- the weight's take on my face like passion and grace but only for
- the certain few, if you ain't respecting ima murda you because this air
- ain't got enough room, ima musician too facing with dirty bastards of the
- perky crew,
- i came a long way from where i started,
- departed a trust upon these days even tho they seem uncharted,
- flaws in my lies are finally getting spotted but i'm trying to figure out who
- cause it, all i want is an applause at the end of my songs il
- never be stopping if lying is the way to wiggle out this closet,
- so many casualties how many could've it costed, pass some weed, we gon
- see how to be,
- how to breath like casually,
- so i don't die from the lost of something respiratory,
- what lies within running into envy this century,
- my crys haven't been stunning the best of me,
- apply these fundings into the rest of my pennies,
- this is reminding me of london there way to many,
- everyone is trying to find something to fill the feeling of empty,
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