Hole in Holiness

-all my homies dipped, it's been a lonely shift

dreaming in this hole, of my loneliness

if i open this, within gift?

will it show me, that i'm the hole in holiness-

 

i can't afford shit, unless it's from Walmart

mama smack me in my damn mouth, cause i'm jaw smart

still can't focus, worth shit

with outside distractions, i fall apart

and i can't, put my 2 sense into this music, when these dogs bark

who's this, my girlfriend spends, more time with other guys

you say it kills you, so and along with you

i hope that fucker dies

let a sucker bite, on my line, if you fishin

for another reason why, Fishman

is in the big picture

and your fishin, with the rest, deep in time

i wish everyone, would leave me the fuck alone

smoke a blunt, sleep it off, then wake up, to this broke home

people say it's fine, but forget, i'm financial in debt

so quit, askin me why, i half ass the day

then go pray, that i am the best

 

i don't show you it all, it's too tangled in knots to release

but it's like, with each, song i write

i come to be, more complete

commin up in this rap, i'm about to feast

full buffee, bon appetit

if you ain't down to ride, then leave

but why is your fat ass cheeks, under my seat

 

-all my homies dipped, it's been a lonely shift

dreaming in this hole, of my loneliness

if i open this, within gift?

will it show me, that i'm the hole in holiness (2X)-

 

and i swear people, would talk that shit

even if they were an inch, from bein a foot tall

but before, you ride my dick

just hope that you don't fall off

 

i quiet down, then bite down, my molars bout to crack in half

it's alright now, but that's all just because, i trapped the wrath

will to learn, the will to do, i'll take it to the death

if you thinking you gonna rep, being the best, it's up to you

yea, i am the missing piece, so intelligent, when i speak

built irrelevant, no sir E, kill the elephant, at his feet

rap sharp, ask the tac, more like ax

when i attack then, chop em down like a tree

in my veins, is the strangest, of shit you wouldn't see

they feel this shit go through em, like diari-a

inspire me sun, what to write, in my diary, noth

ing; funny

how i ain't got shit to say, rhymes fat like mayonnaise

but i guess, the irony then simile

just made, my whole damn day

 

now you see, what drives me to do more

i'm insecure, when i know, i can prove myself

and i'm angry when, i know i can, but don't

 

-all my homies dipped, it's been a lonely shift

dreaming in this hole, of my loneliness

if i open this, within gift?

will it show me, that i'm the hole in holiness (2x)-