Success
• Written by Hishighness
I'm on the drive to succeed and what I need
is some feed for thought can't be bought only taught now what,
how doth the busy bee switch from misery to victory
History curses the well thought verses left hell
wrought in hearses I think faster to win masters
I'm king of this hill y'all be the Platters, batters
step up if you wanna battle me how bout
Fuck your family to ride your ass faster I'd need a saddle see
Proceed to master this c[K]raft like Mac & Cheese,
Big L planted seeds in my mind, studied the greatest
Defined my whole life, guess I confess, I'm a satanist
My complacence comes not from the payments
rather strive to derive meaning from ancients
Stay patient that one day I'll flee this basement
If not I'll be a Jason chasing laymans cross the Camans
Wait a year then grab a chair and crack a beer,
this the new school Midas sans the ass's ears
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Hishighness
Member since May 24 2013