Big Lesson

Verse 1: living a life controlled by demons inside

I do not divide my letters and syllables rhyme

I cant drop through the crevices on top

And make you gone never get back

My sanity in this music when I rhymes a rap

Ever word I say is lie in fact

Maybe it's true you don't know

I got three eyes like Ab-Soul

You cannot break my chain or goals

I am counting on everyone too retrieve my soul

High pitched measures and media control

 

Verse 2: losing my mind do not rewind

My tongue on this verse I can all these body's riding in a hearse

They say this rap shits a curse

Maybe because this people don't know what I blurt

All this shit I do my work

Now I'm in the trees getting ready lurk

That's what they say so I put in work

My mind infatuated with life

We do not knows are wrongs are feeling inside

Let me take u on a little simplistic thing a ride

Open the surface you probably think this isn't worth this

And no I'm not worthless

A media surface a message

And all I see is people never confessing

 

Verse 3: this message I am confessing

See rap is a blessing

And I can tell you all I'm really stressing

But maybe u should take this as a lesson

Will you eat it if I pour it on with dressing

No na na I'm joking just messing

But watch your brains or get popped with the Smith and Weson

I'm out told you to learn your lesson.