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Adam
- Adam, what you doing up this late at night?
- Turn the fucking light off, you not bright enough to pay the price
- I told you twice, no more playing nice
- don't make me feel like I have to apologize.
- Okay I'm sorry, I didn't mean to scare ya
- it's when I get high time and rhyming shit gets impaired, ya
- my mind gets fuming, smoking hot you can feel the heat
- just touch the beat: exactly, you know what I mean?
- I mean I'm crazy with this apparently popping basement
- hotel says full but surprisingly always find it vacant
- and as I roam the hollow halls ain't nobody say a peep
- my mind is Roman Rooming, memories stay asleep
- so shhhhh... you'll probably wake the neighbors
- sex is so vanilla they asking to change the flavors
- she want it rocky road so rock it, power up the stators
- although you Otto smoke the Reggie, California skaters
- So Adam, leave me to be here by my lonesome
- I need some time alone rhyming, I need to grow, son
- At nine realize that we are not all wholesome
- that's for another time, good night; it's almost one
- All alone this shit is embarassing
- ill light this house on fire and douse it in fucking kerosene
- flames when I talk, vein pumping full of amphetamines
- it aint fair these bars only coming through me in meta dreams
- where is this flow going to go?
- overflowing to social foes and they wanna go toe to toe
- so what then if they chose to throw? motherfuckers going on their own
- thinking that they stunting growth
- But then on and on I go, cue LeBron he's lobbin' throws
- late night calling up my bros, man we used to hit the Grove
- pull up coppin' all the dro, nah no cops will ever show
- I just know, time to go,
- rhymes like gold, let's go Wild N' Out my hoes,
- I'm enlightened with this script spitting euphoria
- Shoutout to my supportin spittin fans all four of ya
- I met all four on forums making metaphors for em
- the best kept secret in the game, I'm Victoria
- yeaaah got you thinking on your head like a follicle
- heavenly connections but the content diabolical
- smokin' chronic getting chronic headaches, almost comical
- Mind so blazed I'm taking off to Narnia, Chronicles.
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