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Shit's gonna last [Rapkylle & ViZion Collab]

  1. //[verse 1: Rapkylle]
  2. Let me enter the stage first like the 36 chambers
  3. Who am I? I'm the mental state's thirst for fans a taker of turf
  4. They clamber, take turns, make mirth, but they can't stand up
  5. if I ain't sitting, I'm just kidding damn, Great huh?
  6. Every sentence flowed from my mandible conduit's
  7. a cannon's bolt, even my random call or spits'
  8. a commendable hit with my audience,
  9. I'm a star in this, orbits near or foreign since
  10. Probably because nobody on the continents
  11. flaunts their confidence with such haughtiness,
  12. With my hearty men's where my light's partly spent,
  13. with Bacardi, gin, at night, a party gem,
  14. When I rock the gym with a duffle bag, tights fly and a bit tan,
  15. women flock to glimpse, double back, twice shy like getting bitten
  16. stricken by my rhythms, smitten with my stick it in 'ems, I own it!
  17. Till my feet are grown into my vans, This shit's gonna last, won't it?
  18.  
  19. //[Verse 2: ViZion]
  20. Man, everyone sees me with a #view #that's #refracted
  21. With a #thick #lens #in #the #middle, I'm excluded 'n' laughed at
  22. 'cause for THEM I'm just LIttle /less 'n' #diminished
  23. I'm #distant #at #infinite on my own #beautiful #planet
  24. Everyday I feel #alienated not influenced by fact that
  25. I need re#spect /tickles 'n' some #human #contacts that
  26. Would trigger me #giggles and just poof all my sadness
  27. But a truth's there attached to me, I'm socially awkward
  28. I'm including the factors of concluded disasters
  29. Of being fooled in a prank, which blew me in fragments
  30. Was tricked to sit on poop, by some puke able assholes
  31. It gives confusion I'm trapped in, a usual dilemma
  32. Which's unmoved 'n' is backed with spoonful of ANxiety
  33. Should I shoot 'n' attack like done to deal with Bullies?
  34. Too rude, so it's "Nah, I'll just sleep with my pilLOWS picked"
  35. If I don't kill my nervousness, this shit's gon' last, won't it?
  36.  
  37. //[Verse 3: Rapkylle]
  38. The Chirping bright voices and fine colours I embraced
  39. now burning white noises, my mind's duller, a vambrace
  40. I'd need, For these handshakes, I'm beat, can't take, any
  41. more I could barely walk, rarely talk, hear me squawk
  42. From my dreary heart, they merely nod, tears be forged
  43. a ritual, a cure to stitch you up, I thought my circles were perpetual
  44. but I was crude, impetuous, woes, rude messages that hurt chu know
  45. my wretched words would show, no hertz would flow through my skull
  46. hurl it whole, first from the throat, no verse was intellectual
  47. suffering a lack of growth, worst ,it was dull, little lacquer coat
  48. it just wasn't natural to patch these bro ken records though
  49. Now my jaws' impaired and tired, used to cheer and riot, now my cough's hoarse
  50. And men enquire, Of course! Too many chefs' jeers and diets spoil a god's broth
  51. But I honoured them, even fawners then, I've grown on them
  52. but now, often 'when the tone ends'' my song of the moment,
  53. I know, there's no end, this shit's gonna last, won't it....
  54.  
  55. //[Verse 4: ViZion]
  56. I woke up, #focused closer, more than my #lenses did
  57. Was snoring alone, I didn't know my #focal #length is nil
  58. Noticed #my #myopia, but still growing #far #sightedness
  59. That showed inappropriate lores of contempt ..in
  60. Public, but fuck this, I'm provoked to confess it still
  61. This #planet's gold but it's potent to hold me till my breath is still
  62. #Ext #rover desired hovers in sky, I remorse with penitence
  63. Of opposing, resenting it, held it in doleful depressing pit
  64. So 'bout time I broke from #comfort #o #zone layer, teleport
  65. #At #MOST #fair road of life 'n' #blew away it's #liquid form
  66. Thought its H 2 O, got close to just swal lowing it
  67. With #stemetils 'cause I couldn't afford to blow 'n' #throw up
  68. I'm gon' #throw #up wards though, disposing the resistance
  69. Almost let go through the throat, these #poisonous substances...
  70. But it's over, I'm jetting away to transPORT to a splendid bliss
  71. If I didn't disown this whole fissure, this shit would last, won't it?

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