Inspirational track of the day:
Journal: seems like this shit is all i got. alot of people would roll their eyes and shit... i get it i do. but you cant do this for anybody but yourself,
seriously thinking bout some studio time. had some fun with it today..
Beat is rap game instrumental:
Verse 1
(start before the beat begins, like how eminem says
"imm'a get snuffed" in his part of the song)
oh you wanna'say prayers?, well bitch, we spray first,
i hunger for this shit, got sixteen tapeworms
my life's fucked up, but couldn't it be way worse?
seems like i struggle every day with the same words,
got a few a screws lose, i been hospitable
ever since i jacked a blimp, then flipped, n' hit a wall,
n' stumbled round drunk like some kids on demerol
over purple hills, the fuck were these purple pills?
im good for nothen, just a criminal with a backpack
took off the backpack, n 'put on a gasmask
like fuck all backpack rap, here, let me poison the herd
n' put on a track bout' the joys of the world,
fuck-it-if-imm'a-get-cancelled, wouldn't it be ample
to sample a striptease in the Sistine chapal,
n' split an ounce of shrooms with this dude james franko,
wearin' a spiderman suit, under shoes n' a raincoat,
i'll stare out this window, with anne a' green gables
n' wait till' her titties droop down to her ankles
to step up to the mic, and let all a' this pain go
sometimes i just don't know why i lay low...
&...
Chorus