sacrifice (one man cypher)
• Written by AdamtheJuvenile
im so fresh
ready for death
expelling smoke with every breath
yes x2
Now first im the best not worst
yet cost as much of what hells worth
expulsion got me feelin worse
left the earth
lookin for a rebirth
il be that sacrifical lamb
pound a full bottle thats a summer slam
what we doin man
well me im doing the best i can
learning rap like a child on a bike
but when i pick up the mic i take off on a flight
bittin like mike when he fights
leavin heads tossed an lost
what i do is way more than thoughts
but i sacrifice sacrifice an sacrifice
like every night that i end up faded
i mantain being motivated
that rap shit i stay creative
high as fuck im elvated
some how i was persuaded
to step up an be upgraded
bust out the blade take your chains
then walk off with gucci shades
never early but never late
smoke a backwood an start coughin
i happen to be hotboxing my coffin
gambling like i was in loftlin
times keep on rollin an streets keep on crossin
smoke in the air as i slay theese instumentals
trying to taper with my mental
going transcontinental
long hair dont care but i remain so sinful
its a scary movie thats why its so suspensful
smoking on indo blowing that weed smoke
ends on my windows
feeling like life is only a rental
showing that im Quintessential
puffin on some governmental
wish it can all be so simple
sit back an Disassemble the words that i said
fly an high like the birds in my head
it aint time go to bed
leave a trippy silhouette
im overfed with cigaretts
aint depressed i just got a rope around my neck
tied up near a lake
slipped an fell i hope my neck doesnt break
you see cuz im bulit for fame
sick an tired of you cuz your bulit for shame
but hey we all know that game
one time i chocked on stage
but its relavent an definite
that your boy will never quite
an thats it
to young to pay taxes
high as fuck in mathmatics
no longer asmathic
more burns then a crack addict
im done here but ill be back at it
sorry im just to savage
juvenile
im so fresh
ready for death
expelling smoke with every breath
yes x2
please lord dont let me die
i wouldnt want my mother to cry
acid in my eyes
im out of it
peas an carrotts
no young veggies an thats apparent
if we smoke a blunt ill share it
about to declare it
im just a karma lesson
aka an Adolescent
pills an brews are my antidepressant
sorry man that line was unpleasant
a lively confession
have many suggestions
glad i chose this profession
thats shity man call that some digestion
golden gate collection
showing agression
dropin emcees like nine eleven
steps away from heaven
rappers blood like a lethal injection
catching interceptions at intersection
im perfect with my imperfections
lost in my dreams like inception
cuz you see theres no one quite like me
only 16 dropping 16s that are crisp an clean
looking like a young casey veggies
ha ha ha
im so fresh
ready for death
expelling smoke with every breath
yes x2
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AdamtheJuvenile
Member since June 9 2015