Real
• Written by Scoopz
Hammer these nails to your cornea Nina my goddess Victoria
gun shots will murder ya feeling dysphoria/
Lose all euphoria witness my power it's Hurricane Gloria
Come out a warrior toss my emotions feel zero on morphia/
"More from ya" the people be asking put more in a casket their life I'm hijacking
when I'm done attacking/
Gunshots if your lacking click clack double tapping
ransacking nerve-racking gunned spots sent packing/
Stunned thoughts tied in knots our world's lost control were robots
Corrupt cops pop a brother on the block for pulling up his socks
Can't connect the dots/
I keep it one thousand like kilowatts
Fire I'M spitting as bodies drop Blisters he's itching i'm chickenpox/
Hard to fit in with Blurred vision out of sight that's how I'm living trapped Self-driven
the locks I'm picking Finesse On me like I'm Scottie Pippen/
Meat on my chicken that's how I like my women
Ripping em up licking/
Bitch is too wet I'm swimming and fishing dollars on dollars I'm flipping
Remain at a distance/
Don't get to close, I'll cook you like toast In an instance Casper
the ghost good riddance/
Use to choke on smoke But emotions took over my boat
Emerged in a pool of regret I was soaked 24/7 provoked as anger approached/
Reality became fiction from the addiction being high my mission what a restriction
Never let it get to me? just a prediction looking forward fueled a new ignition
Avoid prescription assuming condition proved to myself I didn't fit the description
Cleared up suspicion kept my ambition couldn't be fooled cause i'm the magician
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Scoopz
Member since October 13 2016