Middle Weight
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What it is
IP:
These are random things ive written over the years. Nothin special, just decided to post some.
Sittin surrounded, hounds and, goons and goombas
Leave the g's for keys, the scene in the room was
Quiet, the guy with, connections eyed it, silent
While bass pounds, bitches shake pounds, excited
As far as the club, all they give him, is racism
So he snatched his chips, eclipsed the rays spinnin
From the ceilin,
Walked out to the alley, peralelled the buildin
Still in, a daze feelin,
Paranoia like his boy could kill him
They call me the god cuz I birthed and made the man
From the desert like David, Isaac and Abraham
You'd think I'd pray for fans,
But I stay cool by dippin more heads in water than Mase's hands
Im gettin tired a day can span, a long time before it passes
But midnight's, black as mollasses, or Cassius
Post fight, after a bastard's, smashed his
Eye socket and jaw passed his, limits
And the press take a hundred pictures a minute
"That aint the industry is it?"
I creep in the dark for a drink and a spark
Nostalgia, pounds ya, back to a teen on the block
I blink and its lost, but for a second
Im really livin with my homies before heaven
No kiddin, before the blunts gone I blow rythm
As it swirled and rose, I saw whirlwind flows
Go get em, it said, and I furled my clothes
I smoke thorough, but how far thorough can go
Never really mattered
In the third person, until he had it
I feed the piece like Puns the pipe
See if I done it right, lungs get ripe
Usin fists, Im bringin guns to fight
A long kiss with no tongue, goodnight
Whether chunks of ice, or baguettes, they stay polished
Throw em in a glass, say cheers and Jay hollers
So I pray Godless, I cant sleep, fuckin stray daughters
Thats enough for now let me know what yall think
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