Thousand Foot Journey
• Written by ribs
Make room for the new dude, I'm coming with a new groove
Spitting off the top til I soak your shoes through
You better prepare for me, mercy is a rarity /
in my vocabulary, I know that you scared of me
I'm a silent type, I like to cry at night
All while I write about the lies in my life
What did I get saved for? Where is my Savior?
This isn't the deal that I signed off and paid for.
You better step back cuz I'm packed with a Gat
and a white-faced mask, stab a shaft in your back
I'll watch you bleed out and I'll kick your teeth out
You can even scream out, please keep your knees down
This is the side of me I try to keep quietly
Because inside of me is a troubled dark violent me
Loose in the tongue, got you spooked til you run/
Move through here I come to the groove that I've spun
[Let's both take a moment, to condone how we both spit
This moment is ours, we both just have to own it
That's all it's ever been, a low dose of medicine
Dreaming of the idols we want to be better than]
Before I said it once, but I'll say it again/
Anyone who wants to challenge me is gonna lay dead/
A hypnotic hip-hop head, you gotta be soft headed
if you thought I was not left, I was brought up to not quit
That's why I'm writing verses, blaspheming curses
My urge is to purge ribs, show you it hurts him
Only just a human, I got you assuming/
that I'm better than fantastic like Dr. Doom is
I have villainous wills to give, do it for the thrill of it
My hand isn't shaking, look at how still it is
The first step is hardest, regardless of your target
A journey of a thousand steps isn't the farthest
It's just the worst when you have to be the first
Who denies his urge, to satisfy his thirst.
Discipline aches, and the mind is the source
I'm kind of hoarse, from crying to the Lord
So now then I'm done with it, here, have fun with it.
Run with it or crumple it, I know it's a ton of shit.
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ribs
Member since February 26 2015