Rap Over Four Owls Original
• Written by Tom360
Contemplate decisions to be amongst the greats
To achieve on a scale that for most would be a heavy weight
ASAP mob, always on time never late
Cause once you start slippin death will take you up on that date
Some call it destiny but I prefer fate
To all the cocksuckers who discriminate and turned up late
Hating theories quick to resurrect from this lake
Massacre these snakes who break as easy as an earthquake
Two faced brothers who stick out there hands to shake
The fuck you thinkin imma feed you off my dinner plate
To me your nothin more than cooked fakes who took the bait
My chalkboards full and I don't really feel like cleanin the slate
Intellect to study these frauds and investigate
To achieve knowledge of intruders who try passin my gate
I ain't no better, but to me it just doesn't seem straight
We way beyond beef, prepare for a raw juicy steak
Redefine the rhyme, like I like my perfected grind
Shine at any moment and time is way beyond fine
Zodiac signs that camouflage thoughts in the mind
Manipulate these mc's like i'm Albert Einstein
Tom Riley aint no Joe Weller
however he ain't feelin him as is dumb, deaf, and blind
But you can smell out their fakeness like an overcut line
Doesn't matter your age, you'll never be in your prime
Optimistic thoughts that transform into weaker rhymes
Why you treating this like rap is a crime
We can do it at the same time
Dont be afraid to shine
Or step behind the line
Lets Rhyme
Shout out donny sublime
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Tom360
Member since April 28 2015