MASTER Ps
• Written by RivR
he'll show up in any minute. I don't get it
the sticking of more pins into the sorewomen
almost up to 4 million they're so finished
it's so brilliant. I'd go it but I'm so busy
oh look it says that it is for children!
anyway man so the mortitian was more in it
than me so I guess I'm gonna fight to the death
the right kinda mindset could get a copy cat to
bite the meth you know I'm moving motherfucking
right to left so go and hype ya cred
it might be best to pick up a mic and step
up but guess what I write my own shit
so when fed up all I gotta do is
continue to set a, bar higher than any
one else with some credit
so get blasted away faster then Merlin's magic
uncertain habits get me drawing curtains too
spastic, see when I write on a pad it's a masterpiece
and after these people stop tryna cash on me
so quit bashing these, lines within me so disaster
fully hooks it's talons into my brain and we
take the fuck off on another journey
told em I survived the crash they believed it
but oh God I am not worthy?
to carry a curse? the only one prodigy onside
of this Earth
seems to be I'm only hiding from fame (how)
started talking to myself
I said where do we go now
I'm like hell man it's the hand that we were dealt wow
I'm sorry I couldn't be who you made me to be out
believe whether I say that without the doubt
I've tried...I don't want it. Im taking a leave
of absence from every fucking one of these
lines but what can these times do for a beat
that is right and design the sickest flow of all time
what kind of man does it take to keep rhymes
and remind himself of what we like. I tend
to keep shit locked in a box in ma chest
the pressure is raising and I'm affecting my music
with how I'm feeling
where my heart is it should be ticking noise
but all I got there now is a freaking void
and sooner or later I'll hit the tipping point
and set off a chain reaction for the apocalypse
and you remain deactive as I go start this shit
found a store and robbed the bitch.
and then I'ma call the pigs and wait till they're
all around then I'll lose my head and they'll be snuffed
out like an Angels breath now
and I scream as the fucking bong of hell sounds
see a three headed dog wow. the river has an
icy feel to it. didn't know about the hell hound
shouldn't have sold that.
now what? just ran and get rich?
so now what????
we'll see I guess. motherfucking bitch
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RivR
Member since October 28 2015