Reformative pen.

By TOBi

On DARK SUN.

Released on October 13, 2023

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[Verse]

Changes coming through a winter of blizzards

I keep fighting myself

Conversations with my father, my vices hell

Tryna get good karma but my mommas health causing problems my sister prolly felt

Used to beg for dollars now the commas I fought for coming well

And the pot boiling 'til the tower fell

Chained by the knees, I felt the weld

Iron in my tears, know my power swell

And it’s sugar in them cornflakes, the future dead ‘til the home break

Almost drowned in my own lake

And I’m always fighting ‘til my bones ache

All ways trapped in a time-framе

I’ve been against fate

Pinned and can’t еscape

Felt the strain in my chest when I got stomped in the trench

Stuck in it, deep with a needle in flesh

I keep winning, and my fleece never left

I’m blessed to keep seeping in my gift

Chuck a doobie in the wind, know my promise is kept

Secrets stay inside, no fire to come collect

Hold ya nose, I can feel the scent

Dead past always filling in my stench

I’m tired of disrespect, my name written with the same pen that the fore fathers was with

The son of myself you bitches can’t get a hit, still I’ll give y’all a pass when I’m filled with ignorance

Ask Thiago how I make it click, the Heart-Soul filled with love but test me

And I’ll get a grip, put it to ya mouth

And give all y’all bitches a lick

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