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F the Gamess
- I started rapping cuz the shoe fit.
- Ive been thrown down had to get up and set up
- my life for something more.
- I got something to say, so i spray.
- Still getting out the dirt, only thing that hurt,
- was when i learned,
- that all i was lacking was the passion.
- The drive that i had since i was like 5
- going through confusion growing up in hell every night another illusion.spells to a child that all we have in this world is nuisance
- constant stress
- feeling like a guest
- in my own house.
- Ears a lil weird
- cuz the yelling was super loud.
- Eyes a little twisted
- cuz the pieces to my puzzle were missing.
- I found em
- n im fucking astounding
- moving around town
- with the sickest swag playing tag with girls
- having fun while i run the show.
- Games, games, games, practice, practice, practice
- Fuck all this waiting im bout to explode im a master
- entering this cluster fuck of rappers
- n bringing my own.
- Kid from the burbs telling it too real
- this game of tic tac toe
- running too and fro
- give em TJones
- style i got the sickest flow
- its running out the door all over the floor
- call the cleaner
- let her know
- you just met the dude with the sickest demeanor.
- Only a year ago
- i was a high school senior
- now im living life greener
- then ever,
- staying true to the trees,
- animals, wildlife, theyre all here to guide us
- in this virtual game we love to play,
- are we what we think we are,
- are we just a bunch of avatars,
- our souls eternal,
- these bodies thermal,
- too cold and we freeze,
- dont sneeze,
- next ice age could be here
- tommorow yellowstone park blows ash covers sunlight and were all in a fight for our lives.
- On the brink of a revolution,
- nahhhh,
- maybe thats just called evolution,
- ahhhhh
- how many of us really know
- who's gonna go to the show
- to watch
- n whose there to study,
- ey buddy,
- i see you sitting over there acting like you dont give a care
- taking mental notes,
- read em like i see em eyes wide open,
- got my best scopes on deck,
- got this girl i hardly know kissing up on my neck,
- drugs in my system whats really missing?
- Is it reality?
- whats real?
- i got a bulletproof shield,
- ur lies come as bullets theyre being deflected
- im resurrecting
- my path to greatness,
- pulling it out from the snow i covered it with,
- packed it down extra thick
- with dopamine receptors
- that look like theyre on crack, crack?
- nah just thc,
- come ride with me,
- get fly with me,
- im using the fuck out these drugs,
- i love the way they feel like little hugs,
- just the right amount and my lifes back on track,
- too much and im buried in the blizzard,
- no matter, im that wizard,
- casting spells to move out this blockage,
- everytime i let these skills takeover
- best believe im that wigga who rocking,
- these lanes everyday i give myself a makeover.
- i pray to myself to wake the fuck up from this dream,
- then i get baked the fuck up with my team.
- Team of young little souls,
- my souls too old so what am i doing?
- Am i making sure this shoe fits,
- are these stereotypically fiends
- gonna help me practice being a king.
- I rock hella rings, cause im that king,
- this my land and im that man with the plan.
By Anonymous
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