(Intro)

Certain pull down the curtains

Shade the haters, boot em

Protruding affront, word singular stunt

Stun ya before I rock ya, then drop ya

Scramble physical, maintain offensive position

Transition, submissive

On top position, composure pull me closer, wake up smell the Folgers

(Verse1)

Ya

When ya trailing, not prevailing

Descaling, complaining about the situation your dropped in

Your position isn’t complaint to your mission

You stand up grasp the fact of satisfaction

Make a reaction, a decision

Sniff the scent a vision, tunneled vision

The light crept through the curtains

Played the haters, boot em, singular stout

Rowdy mind is cloudy, but I’ll be

Right back, on ya, smoking marijuana

Stun ya like a stun gun, sidewind ya like I’m running laps

(Verse2)

Let’s go

Deuce Deuce, beggars can’t be choosers

Profusely I have been using the wacky tobaccy steady cruising

Cold world, I stand bold, depressed state so restless ill say, a repressed state

Pray slay, mind state @ a clean state

I see plenty of losers, motivation keeps me flowing steady trolling

(Verse3)

Easy come easy go

Sleazy hoes, don’t compare to sleazy bros

Enlighten the moment, distorting reality right in front of you

I’m coming from within, Soul searching clenching my fist, the whole dam pace just climbed high right above you

Still like what’s right I’m liT, jusT toked my fix

Fine art once it’s dark, you paint the Canvas of conviction, words of depiction

(Verse4)

Oka

I attest to thee

Let me be me and let me breath

What’s bestowed upon let me leap bounds, a whole lotta mounds

Retribution, evolution. Bring myself To contribution

Contoured I leap, watch me I’ll creep through mounds

Slick I bet I’ll upset ya

I’ll be a contender no offense

First off

I live my life, I climb so high

I dive in deep, I’m striving I’m climbing leaps

I’m aligning myself quit neat

Although I can be critiqued I attest to be elite

I see burial mounds, those who have fallen before

Left open closed doors

How does one succeed

Yeah so true to the quest

Put through a test, no clue what comes next

But I’ll stand up with my composure steady

The day will come and I’ll be ready

Ten toes down, closed my circles so narrow, but it is clear I’ll still be here

Tomorrow

(Verse5)

Need not to, think on

Like a flash bang, ptsd, flawed

Crossed sectioned in my direction

No I am not perfection

I live on my past

Peripheral

Past due my view

Construed looped through a rough patch

Passed me up like I’m gassed during a wrestling match

Surreal, but how you deal with your demons depicts the next step in your journey

Still learning, treading waiting conjuring

(Outro)

Stranger, I am a stranger

New to this game

Change I need an improvement

Loosely I have been alluding

Firstly I’m working on my morals

Superior partial

Art and soul my hope just seems to go

Uplift I transition, complaint I am defiant

Brought ya some satisfaction deep imbedded like a cactus

Actions, take action, gain respect take in the great test

Fresh as fuck, bitch I’m free I spread my wings, soo clean

I try to relate you see, single slaying ain’t bouT a put a ring on that finger

She a groupie I really don’t need her

I put on some banger and trip in my head space, finger that bitch give her some Pringle’s