when the pay slips, you see what they get away with
latent rage, held in stasis,
like when a rubber band slips
im runnin outa bandwidth
sometimes i cant stand it

can't comprehend this condescension
man i am, not a brick in your mansion
need lasic, or wouldnt say shit since 
we're all made from the basics

i know im not a prodigy, but honestly
im fired up, wanna scream death to the 
higher ups, but i suffer from desire to 
sire pups, but still, ire erupts

they took my mothers station for all that dedication
they wreaked devastation and to her face they said 
wasted -all her life she had waited 
breath baited, for what they'd taken

two white guys and a crew- they came like
the light does from the moon, their eyes all
bright ass blue, same hue that came due
even home in sights for their coup

i heard knocking, man came with papers rocking
asked for my brother, said asleep, he kept talking
your mother? work i knew nought then
but saw that he carried his case like a coffin,

brother was mad, shaked him on his bed,
woke up lookin like a psycho off his meds but i said
theres a man for you, with something in his hands
hes always straight when life is on a bend

Daim Bit

im spitting out these rhymes like a juicer with the rinds, 
pay attention or fall behind, this is the closer of this line
I'm so strictly 4/4 that I've come to think its poor form
like slipping in some chloroform to  make me 404
my aura forms, cuz im on a roll, never quite made the 
honour roll, my mother called the pinnacle of honest work,
-those fuckin twerps, acting like they owned the world,
that FOMO made my oh no's absofuckinlutely worse,

oh fuck bahis focus, stop talking about that old shit,
those times when you cried were drops in the oceans,
just rhyme opulence and opiates, and focus bitch,
consume, copius, you get the point, it insulting is, 

would'a could'a should'a foot in mouth, aint no hooker
from handle to the spout i know i aint a looker, but
fuck theres, something, else im, left just, wanting
lone, no soul, to souls, just phonin, nothing

-i chew the scenery, and spit it with impunity
everything the light touches, in my authority
my spite fucks it, the land fluxes, dark to 
alight as my lantern falls, i chucked it

see no evil, hear no evil, speak no evil, god
through the needle, lead my people, I am not a sod
a neo beetle, im thought of as quite odd
joan of arc, im a man of heart,
part trey parker, got stones, cant walk on water
im zeus, jesús aint got shit on mi casa
footloose, my mouth uncouth, so when it speaks
the fuck am i supposed do, just weep?

writing my damn thesis, in rhyming couplet pieces
dionysus weakness, im a tall drink of reason
but we all have our demons, miopic or screaming, 
can't tell if I'm dreaming, kinda sick of their meanings

rest in peace, essentially, I'm a pest best left, edge of seat
need amnesty, im managing, but this beat needs some energy
when im dead, what left of me, will protest, and burn as effigy
represent, my senseless end, my own worst enemy

-I dream of bein gargled like listerine,
the genie in the bottle, just tugged endlessly, 
as a bently I, enter gently, incidentally
its no coincidence i feel so damn empty
need a toxicology, more conflict then the cacauses
animonsity, risen like king tutankhaman
improbably, curses to my honest noggin
im a lot of me, its weighing on me, a dark comedy
apathy is levelled by passion, don't @ at me
polarising actions, lead to hopeless ever after we've been 
clouded by my laughter, even rapping monotonously
so focused that i never even thought to talk to me

this seperation- has been fuckin with all my patience, I've no
reputation- no respect towards this name is driving 
these rotations- all these thoughts around my brain are staining
patience- reverbating through my home like paintins
I ain't that saintly but, I don't deserve this death by paper cut
I hate this cunt, always talking but never fessing up 
instead percusive cunt, like ahs, ahs, ahs, ahs im sorry I'll 
make it up, stutter cuz I think too fast, 
i cuss, cuz I think i'd rather curse then fumble stuff
rather be rude, then do the uh uh uh uh uh uh
messin up, never tested but suspicious of
wont don't do that to  mother, it'd break her heart

my component matter threatens to leave its master
oh to trade peace of mind for a happy never after
rather pay the pastor, then make me madder
what goods bribery for they who made it matter

Bahis