[Sample]

"What the fuck'd you just say about me?

You fucking little bitch?"

[Verse: The Thought]

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Losing moods of brooding bruisers

Lute or flute, the noose get looser

Down the luge, with booze profusion

Neutered shooter boofed collusion

Attitude that few can bear

The track get chewed up with the hare

The ladder drew, I do declare

The matter new as Boomer Care

My Coo-Ca-Roo, my "ain't it fair?"

My lover soothe in shoes prepared

The butter cruised right through the lair

And looted brews infused with pear

My prudent prune, my salty brine

The student's rune was left behind

They true to you at calling time

But proving goofed for Schmaltzy lime

Come again? I don't think I heard you right?

Y'all been buzzing off the gin while we smoking on that flight

Nothing in your inner ear sincere or nearing worthy light

Covered up with beer to steer the sneers to those who hold the knife

Handles made of mantle, I candle heat but not The Edge

Bant-abandoned Lando, scandals over teeth then drop the sledge

Stand in broken sandals, like I'm stooping to my last resort

Land on your piano, like we flew the coop without the stork

[Hook: The Thought]

So don't keep me in that box

Where you got your dirty socks

All of me is novel tea

So honestly just let me rock

They don't need me at the spot

When I'm a shepherd, come again?

Now they treat you like a leper

'Cause you lecturing a friend

So don't put me in that jury

If you tryna worry-not

Get your vision fucking blurry

With an elevator drop

I don't ever wanna stop

Blessing records, come again?

In the prison of the debtors

Just for pressuring the pen

[Verse: Zen Stokely]

Never been high-maintenance, just high and half-naked since

"Patience is a virtue", I'll probably never stay convinced

Of anything, if anything, we made it to the main event

A long while ago, as far as I would know

Pharmacological, tell me "What's the protocol?"

When it's not a pro to call for all the shit we hope to solve

What matters most, and is it deeper than me?

Yo, I have to smoke and wrap a leaf of some tree

Watch me catapult, like releasing a key

Blast radius, as radiant as could be

I'm talking leveling up, you probably peeping the fade

I hear the Devil is clutch, you probably think it's a game

Playa! Play on, it's just a play on words

Perhaps a seance inside of this societal herd

Hey ma, would you mind if we went together?

She replied, "When?" and I replied, "Whenever"

[Hook: The Thought]

So don't keep me in that box

Where you got your dirty socks

All of me is novel tea

So honestly just let me rock

They don't need me at the spot

When I'm a shepherd, come again?

Now they treat you like a leper

'Cause you lecturing a friend

So don't put me in that jury

If you tryna worry-not

Get your vision fucking blurry

With an elevator drop

I don't ever wanna stop

Blessing records, come again?

In the prison of the debtors

Just for pressuring the pen

[Verse: Marcus Lee]

Lacking patience ss I'm waiting for my penance to yield

Fruits of labor I been savoring depression for real

Come again? I'm kinda done with that, I said it for real

Restarting is the hardest but I'm ready to build

I'm ready to kill whoever went and said he ain't ill

Or that he lost it, Bitch, you lost it, I've accosted all my losses

Now I'm cautious when I'm crossing

So be cautious when you cross him

He's an artist, but he also spits so awesome, He's the hardest

Come again? Yeah I said it, I'm atrocious, man, of course, it's facts

Smooth, singing, slick talker's back, I will boss this map

The boy flow like a faucet, jack, what kinda sauce is that?

I don't know, but I don't flow, It's like I go inside my mind to mine it

Tryna find some gold while finding goals, then I write it

Rhyming with my whole soul, I guess that's why I go yo

I've been going thru some ups and downs, it's like a yo-yo

I've been under pressure, but don't diamonds come from coal yo?

A nigga sighing "I don't know, yo"

But at the same time a nigga shining like his soul glow

And I am lying in on the floor, 'cause a nigga gotta fly, but now my guy is flying solo

[Hook: The Thought]

So don't keep me in that box

Where you got your dirty socks

All of me is novel tea

So honestly just let me rock

They don't need me at the spot

When I'm a shepherd, come again?

Now they treat you like a leper

'Cause you lecturing a friend

So don't put me in that jury

If you tryna worry-not

Get your vision fucking blurry

With an elevator drop

I don't ever wanna stop

Blessing records, come again?

In the prison of the debtors

Just for pressuring the pen