Few Reused Lines. Just wanted to get some rhymes kicking.
So other people my follow.
i live distilled in illness, with twisted images of logistics
of this business, thats a vicious monster with clips
to sponsor hitlists, its the sickest profession their is
but I flow best in the pressure, an aggressive lecture
that I deliver to your sector, with gigantic projectors
the real projection is the direction I'm headed in
in this game, steppin in blessed like a reveran
holding my chest, no weapon, the mics a veteran
i bring it progression through electrical connnections
versing my inner self, hurting himself in the first person
living in stealth, spitting verses as this curse worsens
diversions at every turn, a different version emerges
a surging wordsmith, or an emcee who never learned
and forever burned in enternity, one of these personalities
released to the world, differing me from the reality
hell its my only analogy, God Is like my balance beam
the legality of what i really believe is probably ill received
i aint leaving till I go out with a stilled breeze
hate me if you want, but dont doubt my abilities
i know that most of these g's on killing sprees
get there life cut short with guillotines
i live with a million fiends, some with dreams
most still in teens, its killing me second hand like nicotine
my second plan, is ta rip the scene then flip the scheme
sit with green, n miss my dream, its all politics I mean
all of this seems to desolve me like an alcoholics spleen
i mean i'll probably be here until they abolish me
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