meditate and try to formulate a destination
I dont wanna wait for weekends for the visitation
I want be excluded from the statistic conversation
And contemplate on where I wana see my future placement

This is comin from the basement of memory
In my head there’s records scratching like emory 
Plus demerits for the lack of creativity
Where absence of originality gets no love from me

Im tryin to grow my mental company so fuck wit me
This creation is a art piece when I speak
When dj blurry ghost paints the scenery with the beat
Im putting a house on it to to make the vision complete

I get this shit crackin and rockin when I flow it
And riding on a beat is like riding a bike
Life is like a box of chocolates its gone before you know it
And lookin back there was a bunch that shit you didn’t even like

So i gota maximize my time while I’m still alive
and in the same breath I’m tryna make my stars align
It hurts to see where musics let them take the rhyme
when these ugly cancerous rappers just seem so benign

They say that shit won’t hit in the club and that’s fine
But to me it ain’t shit if I can’t respect eject it
And you’ll be thanking people like me when its resurrected 
Cause in this formulation is where the treasure is kept in

And if I only get the blessin of a child that’s acceptin
Ima sleep like a baby for the remainder of my essance
I could lay my head in peace for the remainder of my existance
And Ill remain richeous whether not I’m ridin wit the resistance 

This is my shit not state property so no bleek on it
These rappers actin tough but honestly they sound meek on it
Dj blurry ghost kicks the beat and I freak on it
So tell em ill be waiting and I can’t wait to speak on it Deps one

Meditation

red hexagon says stop
thank you hail maryjane im pac
bet on my technique  im a lock
potent shit itll get you high 

guess you could say ima rock
popo cage me let me rott
that bitch kitty cat say im rott
im a dog im a lot

i got some shit fo yo noodle
this a pit yall got poodles
this the click hear the kick
if you steal my shit you hit a lick

dam its a trip 
hit yo face bust yo lip
fuck this shit 
lets bounce
whats that track
we out dont put yo hand up on yo hip

but when i dip you dip we dip
i tell my rap crew shit
when i spit you spit we spit
just like g’s tell the gang

when i hit you hit we hit
i got more than 16
in this thang 
kinda like a banana clip
lets see it then let it rang

yo blurry this shit bang
i could shine on this all day
i could rhyme on this flick like cray
if i gota git money on this im paid

i dont need no prostitue 
to make money for givin a fuck
im done wit the lock and load
let these out the hospital

We Out

prayin to the skys every time that i think wrong
cause ll i hear is hoes say they wana git they freak on
keep this ink flwin on the page that it sink on
dj blurry ghost kick the beat that i speak on
then i let my thoughts go, shit hard mufuckin jonny bravo
spit raw, sick bar but i know im lost, god im talkin awlul
everyone hear my bars talkin bout its my call though

so what am i to choose, just yap like i aint got no mufuckin clue
even if tried i wouldnt even know how to move
like i died came back and never knew what a mamal do
i survive in a drought like a camel do
all you biches jelly like the jam ol do
boppin my head like im jammin to
this beat blurry kick bass slammin too

it dont really matta what im rappin to
in the hood there aint no ref
keep it coo this is my neff, stress,
fuckin wit the fam and im clappin too
materialism fake, they cappin too,
gucci or louie shit just rags too
eveybody got pay them wack tax too
unemployment check is a bag too,

peep this this shit it aint no leak
just lettin knowledge flow like a creek
i be peepin bich pullin yo file
i be spittin this flowin like the nile 
so listen to what i speak
you close to success if you just make a small tweak
it aint bout what you make its wat you keep
cant take it to the grave could be dead in a week

Johnny Bravo

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