Won’t Settle Below

By Rory (Rab) Holmes

On UmbraLand

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Been all alright, but I can get low

But it’s all cool, I’ve been taking it slow

Coming for the top, won’t settle below

Level up songs, an I take what I’m owed

Still headed up the road, with a pad that I stowed

Up in my mode, got the cheats got the codes

Written in bold, I’m never gonna fold

When I’m paved in gold, I still won’t sell my soul

Come with the grip an I know that you know

Still do my dance like do si do

Flow to the bone, been grown

On my throne, in my zone

Learning it all on my own

Come with the plot, an I know that they watch

Come out the lot with the shits thats hot

Got what I got, an y’all get mopped

Man with the plan

I’m shooting my shot

Busting in like I’m swat

Precise on the dot

Don’t fuck with a thot

Headshot, better call the cops

Fucked up, with your bitch on my cock

Can’t wear my shoes, not even my socks

I just hit em, with syllables, eliminate em

Shock em with the voltage, an resuscitate em

Make em all stop

Incapacitate em

Show em all the bars an I captivate em

Take the time an show em how to fuckin navigate it

Been all alright, but I can get low

But it’s all cool, been taking it slow

Coming for the top, won’t settle below

Level up songs, an take all that I’m owed

Still headed up the road, with a pad that I stowed

Up in my mode, got the cheats got the codes

Written in bold, I’m never gonna fold

Till I’m paved in gold, I won’t sell my soul

I rose from bottom, I dealt with some problems

Killed all the goblins, chilled with the martians

I swam with some dolphins, grew in my gardens

Weighed out all my options, I built me a coffin

Dealt with hate often, weed keep me coughing

I spit with precision, like a scalpel in the rhythm, cut through the doubt just to bask in the vision

Rip in the whip, till I die in collision

Got the ambition, to blow the transmission

Been on a mission, keys in the ignition

Got the conviction, read the description

Come from the gutter, now I’m built like tradition

Taught by struggle, now I move with precision

Ghosts in the mirror still haunt my decisions

The meds stay full all without prescription

Climbed out the pit with a savage conflition

Been all alright, but I can get low

But it’s all cool, been taking it slow

Coming for the top, won’t settle below

Level up songs, an take all that I’m owed

Still headed up the road, with a pad that I stowed

Up in my mode, got the cheats got the codes

Written in bold, I’m never gonna fold

Till I’m paved in gold, I won’t sell my soul