Chilling Like The Great Gatsby

[Mr. J]

Take a walk with pain, moderate pain
something I often blame for my topics range
nauseous ways, I lean back, rock away
with a migraine making it hard to contemplate
I cough, I praise higher powers for the awkward day
for the chalk that's lain... then I walk away
another body to the list that's been shot today
if you mocking game hunger pains & mocking jay's
take the same background that a stalker takes
put life in a choke hold, a gram in a whole bowl
turn a angel to dust if you tell me it won't snow
ease up Romo...spinal bifida for all you homo's
keep your eyes shut and keep your nose closed
Hello moto, get a razor to your side like old folks
with old phones, I lay it down for those who don't know
I deliver tri-weekly while most of y'all try weekly..
got a style that you can't just buy freely...
tailored wear, leaving me a tinkered soldier...
spy and think it over, a banana in a freakin' holster
so if you slip up even hiccup I bring exposure..
bring the mink, the colder it gets.. you'll blink, it's over
I add sauce to nuggets then floss like fug it...
I don't need a topic I could just talk, you'll love it..
don't need the face to match or the basic raps
just a mic and beat...nah I don't even play with that
childs play & a waste of breath...