Drain The Brain Session I

night's seem colder then they used too,

i fight to remember my issues,

collide my mind breaking brain tissue,

i tried to find the time to miss you,

denied my lies even if they true by another point of view,

ride upon my tide if you feeling a twist or two,

smoke that blunt till it hit you,

choke a bunch fix yo visuals,

soak in yo lungs while yo last feelings pitiful,

or miserable, stealing weed from my old principal,

wake up to medicinal, i finna fix a quote,

the mana for my tricks to see how far i go,

atlanta is where i need to mix but i to slow like an escargot,

my pheromones rise like the end at a

cineplex i got a life and i need to finish it,

but who cares for the tones of my rhymes

if i couldn't care less about my limits when i'm limitless,

i submit my fitness to a life with anguishment pittyness,

 

by myself with my health no wealth,

but living on the shelf ain't no help,

learned how to spell by the age of the number i still can't tell,

i deserve now to show hell better pray back to my days in noel,

lesson learnt the snow fell the weather is finally beginning to tell

how will i hit the hammer on the nail, rapping in blind spots like brail,

harassment never prevails before they thrown in a jail cell,

i seem to be passive upon the matress bitch,

i dream about massive classes like i once passed them which,

ain't true, i paint a view, the saint speaking about my curfew,

the weight's take on my face like passion and grace but only for

the certain few, if you ain't respecting ima murda you because this air

ain't got enough room, ima musician too facing with dirty bastards of the

perky crew,

 

i came a long way from where i started,

departed a trust upon these days even tho they seem uncharted,

flaws in my lies are finally getting spotted but i'm trying to figure out who

cause it, all i want is an applause at the end of my songs il

never be stopping if lying is the way to wiggle out this closet,

so many casualties how many could've it costed, pass some weed, we gon

see how to be,

how to breath like casually,

so i don't die from the lost of something respiratory,

what lies within running into envy this century,

my crys haven't been stunning the best of me,

apply these fundings into the rest of my pennies,

this is reminding me of london there way to many,

everyone is trying to find something to fill the feeling of empty,