Doing this shit till the end Till the pen run up outta ink all up in the cartridge I95 keep it live when I drive when I ride being blind Thats a car service Fazed out in that parked whip Get snatched quick, thats classic bitch Nimrod in this muthafucka Watch the trees buckle when I smoke it down Hold up this shit aint lit Pass that bic Flicka flame to the brain when I light that shit Ignite that shit, you like that shit Another flick butane to the brain lungs And then straight to the ribs, with Beer sips and spliff twists and kickflips on snowboards Thats cool tricks I do this for practice Imagine the hazards of pens in the rafters When Owen Hart fell to his rapture Much love to hearts whenever hearts get captured Class about as classy as Cage as an actor I been a factor you fucktard Youre washed up like dead sharks I set my mark and I shot for it This rap things pure sport So I train myself like an athlete Each bar I spit is a deadlift You cant compare if you dont compete Fuck fear and uplift Do you till you dont exist Ill be doing this till the muthafuckin death Fuck clocks they all say right now Time solider, balance out how WiFi in my brain watch it melting away Like eggs on a pane need to open window mane Fuck waiting for dry paint Im no saint I Repave get it cracking like concrete Im living out these dreams so it seems I never sleep Jotting words down so I dont become obsolete Come to see that we get what we need Blowing weed by the beach thats a palm tree Got no worries outside the machine Living life as a higher human being What are you seeing? You dreaming? Seem when I speak I might be out ya dreams Between you and me I teach by any means Guaranteed X no blood on leaves Popped me a bean no Im rolling Ash in the seats like its stolen, golden Wave in the air like an ocean Oh shit moment slogan Smell in the air so potent Breathe in the peace like all we need Lawrence Class wizardry Now notice what you are noticing
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