[Young G]

I used to love freestyles, now I love to write

In my mind, I see styles using music to unite

In flight like a kite, bout to get rolled

I'll be slamming 808 when I'm 80 years and 8 days old

Too bold to fold it now, rogue mode hit

Blow ganja crystals and behold

Tails over 909 get toked

Precious as the freedom that you hold

Painting bills, watching rights get sold; nighttime gets cold

Inside mind - decode or explode

Scriptures of the road, pictures through keyhole

Same blood on the gold knife to the lymph node

Pleasures from the show, message getting post

Blessing blessed strolls, exhaling out my nose

Hope you hate my prose, this chapter's closed

The path of least resistance is not the path I chose

[Mxlplx]

Addicted to the mirror, I can't stop looking

Is it really there, or maybe I shouldn't

Ask what I'm here for, take life and put it

In a glass with some beer, more than just a crooked

Head with a conscience, somebody took it

Can't get back on it, up here crying "look it!"

Ride like a comet through the sky at night

Try not to vomit after losing a fight

Put holes in my closet when I don't feel right

Wonder why I bought it cuz it's not really tight

Wear pain like a locket, hands cover my sight

Start up the rocket, head first for the light

The Sun's too hot, it's burning my life

Realize I polished my heart with a knife

The blade straight through my bloody dream

Waiting for you like a puddle of cream

I wish I had the guts to go

But it's just not enough to know

[Swank]

(Aaaahhhhooww...)

I took a drag and baked it mo danger

Promise to love you if you stay a stranger

Rather kiss a killer than an entertainer

People confusing my passion with anger

Watch the longest tears scope the midnight singer

They say that suicide is on a good dreamer

People start screaming, that's a good bringer

They say you never look, but I bet they see ya

Hope you can smile in empty arenas

Took your drag and broke out, misdemeanor

You love me if you hate me sing

You love me if you hate me sing

You love me if you hate me sing, don't give a damn about a thing

If you look in my eyes, I'll look past your beat

You know what's going on in a synchronized stoff

And feeling way off