bothered by the amount of impoverished in debt
holla at me, cold sweats in a holding cell when I slept
molded brain cells to dwell on memories I kept
ribs cracked, no medical check.
got my chest caved in payin someone elses debt
now i'm losin my mind steady chewin the rind
got game glued to my mind sittin at a stop sign
so far it aint turn green, just read the main plot.
my brains rotten and putrid concocting noxious solutions
dip yall in acid baths then have to laugh
this drastic graph just the lyrical version
I am real hip hop and a despicable person
fuck wit my crew? transcend to spiritual versions
it's intrinsic to understand these vivid visions are reality
that exist in each breath of the sickest demons in'tha galaxy
i'm mystically sedated by a glistening serrated edge
slicing deep inside my hand
kissing bone as it's whispering a sacred pledge
yall aint miss me but goddamn if i did either
knock ya off the top tier wida heat seakin meat clever
mean streaks deeper cuz these mean streets meaner
i just opened up my eyes..
i miss when dreams seemed realer.
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