I'd like to butter your muffin....I'm not bluffin

Hip Hop - part 2

Until I Break The Axis 

I've always been here to heal the wounds that you gained in passin
Wrote thousands of words But still won't do to Explain the passion 
I gain from practice 
Remainin stagnant 
Ain't made me rap sick
Say fuck the world on daily until I break the axis 
My days amassed bliss
Through mainly absence
Of vain distractions
Display the actions 
I take and ration 
Wit crazy adlibs
Like blazing grasses
Aks and Mags Is what made me passive 
When crazy bastards
Can aim fantastic 
To spray yo ass quick
Ashamed and mad since I've played in past tense wit gangs ratchets
But maybe that shit explains the cracks in my brain and fashion 

Explains my style the places I chose to claim wit smiles
Replaced the vile wit days I wild on stage i find hope
It makes the trials I face futile the hate exiled 
I rage wit style now gang that I know will stay awhile
I'll claimin my lows to make em smile cause face it I know

The lowest of lows
It's cold as the snow
Took blows after blows
But fuck it now yall niggas really see that no one's alone
I'll always be here wit you till you niggas closin the door


said I'd be here and I meant it
Every sentence 
I invented 
Is intended 
To replenish 
Every blemish
In ya head until I'm dead and even then it's
In the message 
I recorded 
Way before it
Run it back I love the fact it's never endin
Got a friend in
Me regardless of ya hardships we embarkin on adventures just remember I ain't start shit to deflect it
I deflated all the hatred I had placed within my head jit
So reflections made me get pissed sent it straight to opposition
Even if they got the distance 
I ain't have no pot to piss in
Every night I'm jottin writtens 
Hopin I can top the system 
Focus on the dawn Relentless 
Spoke it out of nonexistence 
Jokin on my dawg? You trippin
Bro I'm poppin all you bitches
Homies who ain't saw you did 
Low key give yo moms a visit 
Whole team and yo thot be trippin 
Roll tree in they honor dissin 
Don't be why yo mama missin Hoe 


I've always been here to heal the wounds that you gained in passin
Wrote thousands of words But still won't do to Explain the passion 
I gain from practice 
Remainin stagnant 
Ain't made me rap sick
Say fuck the world on daily until I break the axis 


Until I Break the axis
Until I Break the axis
A nigga fuckin on the world, until I break the axis 
Until I Break the axis
Until I Break the axis
Stick my dick up in the world until I break the axis

Until I Break The Axis... (Prod. Black Star)

A song by Nick Fenske about a deep thought. SG REMIX

Production of Musical Composition and Vocals by Suno Ai.

 Initial Cover Art by Meta Ai. 

Thank you to Snapseed for all the changes to the original Cover Art. 

Thank Ai Retouch for the assist.

Final Cover Art by Nick Fenske. 

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