Hail Palmer

 

im just trying to stay in line, with sign that my life is slipping

snipers chilling in idol building waiting to take my life and end it

got me tripping,

cause im not quite the type of nigga to spend my life in prison

but if the time is right ima steal them priceless diamonds glistening

just a scientific, mindless spirit, defined in my violent lyrics

this goes out to all the killers on rikers island wishing

that they lived it different

and avoided that sentence

im avoiding wack bitches

eat well, get fat, young cats stack digits

planning revenge, guns clapped exact vengeance

I relish in recreational thought writing labyrinths of lyrics

your selfish and less relatable, not exiting mass of interference

this is the pinnacle of rap

and you don't have the clearance to visit where spitters spit vicious

you feeling fearless then come and test the limits and get lynched for resistance

you just a hindrance

nigga's on the block crotched and they looking suspicious

I ain't no mathematician but I gotta stay constant with content in this crap im living

and stay ahead of any variable like a coefficient

not trying to be NAS, Jay, or Pun, just the coldest one spitting

knew a couple smart girls that turned into hoes for tuition

It's hard to get a paper flow when the government forecloses ya business

I done made sacrifices for solutions now i feel alone in the trenches

we can let scuds blast in a grudge match if theres a bone to be picking

my flows gleam, im the cold king put my throne in the blizzard

sitting contemplating concentrating on if I

should be poetic or lyrical

aggressive or melodic

writing recording hunched over crouching

dropping this pen to pad trying stay on topic

and out of them same projects where lots of kids get shot up for gang violence

it was either claim alliance or remain defiant

remain silent as you're mentally restrained and detained to insane asylums

it's an everyday struggle we hustle and remain the nicest