Serenity
• Written by Reaper
What you respect may never spark interest.
I got that all time say they like my sweet voice.
Then gave me limes, disregarded the highness.
They ain't heard the lines yet, but made their cheap choice.
Critics calling spades, I got hell to raise.
You know escapades, I won't hesitate.
Truth is I am forever more than a phase.
I'm making plays right on stage.
I'm placing heads on slates.
Tell that chick to come this way.
I'll make her appreciate.
Or box her up like Anne May.
Check my modus operandi, it goes with my strut.
Everybody wildin' for the chances.
If it's over sixty seconds, it's just out of luck.
I've been thinking why these mind masses all corrupt?
Smart girls acting like they dumb.
Scumbags love to set you up.
Cool cat's wanna bite the fun.
So I got to interrupt.
Smoke that reefer guess you livin' young.
Just remember your serenity.
Old friends, new friends can be enemies.
Smoke that refer guess you livin' young.
Just remember your serenity.
//serenity, serenity, and serenity.
It's peachy, but I peep negativity.
I walk on eggshells, don't know if people meant well.
I'm keeping company with longevity.
I'm overwhelmed, feeding my energy.
Listeners disfavor substance.
Rap is following instructions.
There's no Tupac without conscious.
Looking in, everybody's dishonest.
I stay livin' in a dungeon.
I've been waiting to be summoned.
Pass the mic to that bad female in chains.
Gold all in her brains.
Give me a second.
Dame's happening.
My beam is dazzling.
My presence is opulent.
I'm taking the oxygen.
Since I'm heaven sent.
I'm writing with my full intent.
Delivering woes, so I can one day touch these souls.
Smoke that reefer guess you livin' young.
Just remember your serenity.
Old friends, new friends can be enemies.
Smoke that refer guess you livin' young.
Just remember your serenity.
//serenity, serenity, and serenity.
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Reaper
Member since November 26 2013