Spur of the moment:

[Half Wit It]

Late night key

Capture the beauty, of an alcoholic trapped in a brewery.
Back to bullyin nggas who don't have the capacity to destroy a beat.
Masterful at flowin, art clashes ask the floral reef.
A glass half full'll shatter as fast as one not poured up completely.
Rappin to somethin imaginary; yet it's pure when tweaked.
Reminds me of the last time I gave in to the darkside and the force agreed.
Sith Lord shit, we need order to restore the peace.
The only course worth taking's the one unexplored it seems.
Hardly can stomach another winter of carnage.
Odd - I can't quit dreaming of vengence and solace.
Game changer - Reinvention's at large.
How do we deal with pretenses contendin with ours?
Inflict collusion through a series of strenuous moves.
If there is no spoon I'll need definitive proof.
Sipped so much henny it's sickening..
Liquor kickin in in my system quickly - finish was smooth.
Don't go gentle, bitch. Being tender's for fools.
I laugh under fire similar to a ginger amused.
Futile to diss him, bid resistance adieu.
Pop up outta nowhere on a pussy like Chris did Karreuche.
Freedom speakers hollerin world peace while sentries still on the move.
I'll either leave you with my two cents or the genuine truth.
Soil the refined: Blood pourin from orifices..
No wonder the fortune's a 5.


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