Test
• Written by Riz
Just a test, play close to the chest,
Never invest in distressed minds,
Crooked signs of the times like cocked nines,
Nas's advice-I got mines Where's yours?
How much more can a nigga endure,
Face on the floor, it's over for sure
Then the sun shines...too many times
The strength we find,
Hidden behind our rhymes
Intertwine our lives with our lines
Prepared for whats next,
Blessed with the curse, even more worse
This was just a test
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Riz
Member since August 15 2017