Take Notes

By Gatch

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Sit the fuck back down, enough class clowns with the dunce hats on

You can bet gatch dons every young standout got the pen passed on

Like a sacred jewel I stayed in school debating fools

And got sick of the wasting time

The clock ticks and my patience dies

Like I’m a shit doctor when im saving lives

I puff smoke in the face of doubt

Cut throat when I want to be

Don’t tempt me to take it out on want to be’s the flagrant fouler

Fuck hope for the make belief

I love loath and I’m lied to, cried enough

So each L will remind you the rhymes are tucked

In each hell that I’ve climbed through, wisened up

From young lonesome and shy to defy the judge

Hold your breathe im known to step in ocean depths with no regrets the flow foolish

No contest alone the best I poke in jest but all good jokes contain true shit

Cole said it, take notes young fellows

Dreams of a stage where the whole place echoes

Teens in a rage in their homemade ghettoes

For respect and acclaim what they don’t say bellows

Perspective, I got the shoes to fit to feel wreck less

I don’t need a crucifix to feel blessed with

Feeling like im worth the praise, will success hit with an early grave?

Im a burning flame, give a fuck less now that I’m breathing air

But if I dropped dead now you’d be reading prayers

I’d be a top ten out and you’d seem to care

I never once knelt down to a false belief, grew up in a place where the talk is cheap

I speak truth to a crowd where the half are sheep

Said I speak truth to a crowd where the half are sheep

Keep booze in the mouth till I fall asleep

To sleep through all the clowns who you thought were deep

Times up when I lie back and I light this

Mindfucked when I write tracks and I pipe hit

Vice grips on my life since I was like six as a white kid when the nights were a slight trip

Eyes rich in the evil ways eyes bleed from the leaf n strains

Try me when I free the flames and reel away retreat and aim proceed to reign on each who claims

He can stand close to the gatch roast that I’m baking

You ain't even close to the fragrance

Your looking at a goat in the making

Im looking at a ghost who is fading

I’m watching these caspers go from acting roles to casted out, the outcast since Andre, ripping out band aids, who can stand safe with the bars that I lock you into

Lay with cigars on my don residual

I’ll run this cause the walking fits you

Few can do this without talking shit too

Influencer is the name of this flu

Been the best out since the days of kidschool

Poked my chest out let the flames constrict you

Drank the same juice that the angels sip too

Leave your face blue once I reign to hit you

But its all love though I can just flow to these beats make the beat my bitch

Like chris brown did leave em dumbfounded, filling out rows out of these seats let me breathe this spliff

And cool down, gimme two crowns i'm an ace of spades

In a city few found as a place of stay

My day to days contain of j's to waste away with caps that are flat with the razor blades

A peaky blinder free reminder feast your eyes and ears when its gatch who speaks

I've grown up quick with no fucks to give and I dont touch kids but I pastor preach

With these verses, I dont need to die like christ to feel worship

I dont need to snort some coke to know lines

I dont need a gun to keep the peace earnest

I dont say that corks like compton know why

I value the truth and skill, wordplay to the puns to the moving lines

Real shit that is seen through the human eyes

I see raps now a days that are fuelling lies

Hold guns in your vids but up front your a bitch I ain't judging these kids I just speak my mind

Shit as long as I got weed to grind i'll just watch em

Laugh with a dime and proceed to top em