THE OPEN MIC CYPHER

Quarter O · 11-19-2015, 05:06 PM

Went to hell n back pressures of life got my melon cracked
Applied pressure from the sledge n hatch on the edge I grab
Hold of this rocky peak mountain climbing with no slack
No support for support church ties n sum slacks
Where'd it all start look in the mirror what I saw off
Clear liquor n sawed offs got me gulping from salt water
My life would make the soft harder till u rock solid
Cancer in my chest feeling like a blast from rock salt
Salty how off key this phantom of the opera is
But these cliff notes got me on the edge of vodka swigs
Open mics a freak show a sad clown emo
Only time I get to express my nightmares and dreams tho
The beats the only thing saving me from asylums
In every day convo what he rhymed would med-prescribe em
Only Valium could make u think of this no volume or grade of weed can get
You Loud enough to be oldschool as Loud records team with this
I should've been booked with them
I was busy swimming pooling chicks like kendrick, never got my feet wet - I couldn't swim
Should've did it
This progidy of a child mobb deep with the wild and paid shook ones a visit
Was mommys little sugar was innocent
Till Bradley finessed us
Show me and Mike our first Mac on the dresser.

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11-19-2015, 05:06 PM	#11
Quarter O Senior Member Join Date: Nov 2015 Posts: 109 Rep Power: 0	Went to hell n back pressures of life got my melon cracked Applied pressure from the sledge n hatch on the edge I grab Hold of this rocky peak mountain climbing with no slack No support for support church ties n sum slacks Where'd it all start look in the mirror what I saw off Clear liquor n sawed offs got me gulping from salt water My life would make the soft harder till u rock solid Cancer in my chest feeling like a blast from rock salt Salty how off key this phantom of the opera is But these cliff notes got me on the edge of vodka swigs Open mics a freak show a sad clown emo Only time I get to express my nightmares and dreams tho The beats the only thing saving me from asylums In every day convo what he rhymed would med-prescribe em Only Valium could make u think of this no volume or grade of weed can get You Loud enough to be oldschool as Loud records team with this I should've been booked with them I was busy swimming pooling chicks like kendrick, never got my feet wet - I couldn't swim Should've did it This progidy of a child mobb deep with the wild and paid shook ones a visit Was mommys little sugar was innocent Till Bradley finessed us Show me and Mike our first Mac on the dresser.