Atmosphere hierarch
• Written by -N0tWorthIt-
I'm countin checks..
Paper to auric's..
I'm makin my way, its been the same and I do it correct,
cause I'm proggresin my stage, collecting skill set
Place the pieces progress and they connect
I work through the trenches to stable my intellect
Cuz the harder the work the stronger the effect
The greater you are, it aint simple to neglect
I want my skill to rise to an immovable object
//Yeah, raise my heat in fucking hell, cuz you cant
Make mistakes when their parallel, Like
I'm building my lines in a cell with no bail
aint got nothing to lose a loss is an inhale exhale
Fuck it, smoke-and excel, I hit back harder, makes
Your moves look hard to tell, Im a bomb with
No timer once placed it wont repel, wick gets
Shorter everytime i prevail, I'm seeking the top
Im getting cuts it applies it to my intel
I aint prepared to fail, Im sailing mock 20
And I'm spreading like Vanderbilts rails,
Opps started turning pale, they saw heaven and I never
Fell, collecting gems for a kings true citadel,
Can never flatline if I have extended to every antidote
Im gonna carnage through the pain and choke my
Enemies with what I wrote
Its a rapping catalyst i struggle for hierarchs chair,
Rip and tear, cuz im inevitable a force thats truly rare
Im your worst nightmare that can only be unlifted by
A prayer, after i stole your bitch I saw satins damned
Lair, ima be so high up everything looks impaired
When you try to compare, straight in air
Me in the sky a team we a pair
Take till theres nothing to share
Nothing to spare, darwins prove not to care
Either you with the gang or we take over the game
Till your right where you began
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-N0tWorthIt-
Member since October 10 2021