true shit

 

 

desperado for dead presidents

as i hear stories about the delegates

verbal killings in the parliament

now they saying our money is the vitamin,

and being a vendor is now what's relevant

hell no,

no for society's true dream, im just the kid thats off stream,

i look into my life with my third eye, looking for place to go up and fly

woke up to my nation, mentality of MY IQ went through abortion,

nightmare in day light i wish i could scream,

reality is now playing games with my dreams,

#Govern the #Mental was the scheme but its filled corruption,

cops killing in the #Inter and eating what's in my #Section,

in reality i think there is no option,

like men falling for prostitutional seduction,

times is getting hard,men selling their bodies in auctions,

and i thought thats something i wasn't going to mention

 

 

true-----shit---

 

desperado for dead presidents,

bending and passing through 47 elements/

im here to spit a recent testament,/

hey i heard sipping on shit,/

then you claim you popping beats/

but i sip on that gasoline, so i can spit fire,before i go for percs and lean niggas get blinded by the naked flames i spit.

girls asking to get their insides hit,

im flexx so i wouldn't systems for production end up in a state of reflex,

go in rolex then come out with their craniums shipwrecked with past ,.

concept, past reflections in my present cortex,

spirit in faith of the divine on medium but my theorizing on premium/

pass out that opium and leave your cerebral with no freedom/