#movingquickly
Hey there
I like what your sanging
Wage? Fair?
Just cause you swangin
I need a mill
Can I do the same thang and get the loot
With a lute, i do cast you with my spell
Hypnotized, locked down like jail
The verse prevails
Enables me to alter thought patterns
The mad hatters tavern smoking herb well-making caps.
Breaking caps because there's no ceilings in the sense once you start making the cents.
I'm heaven sent thank the Lord for all my blessings
I'm heaven sent thank the Lord because he made me
I'm heaven sent with a scent of herb
Observe
How I twist words
Merge the verbs with the rest
Got a mistress to undress
I am the best
A hot mess at times
But the Divine is so fine
He holds me
Close to him I do win
Own the land one day so mostly I observe
Merge my thought patterns
Some would call me anti-social
But I break the body
Such a butterfly disguised like I'm evolved some sort of creature
Maybe a preacher
Maybe a teacher
But what do I know I just drow, spit the burning flow,hold my divine soul and spit the mighty winds that destroy these ***** fuckas soul
I tripped when sprinting so fast to success in a mess but I will still win
defeat will just be a thought I can reminisce.
Apr 25, 2016
Apr 25, 2016 at 3:02 PM UTC