I'm an enigma, misunderstood from the start; my mind processes scrambled thoughts as art. Words slip from my tongue, trying to spark a conversation, but now we're in this altercation-I'm socially awkward, I understand. Feel the emptiness that echoes through my soul- how can you deem me a failure if you can't grasp my essence? On principle, I challenge expectations, drawing your focus to a soul’s anguished cry- Can you hear it?"
Roll the blunt, the weed i swear looking like runtz, So I may just stunt, my ill mind, on the run. Hit the cut, dive in the bushes, as spotlights flood the street, feeling the rush, as sneakers squeak. My breathing shallow, till the dogs howl, still holding on my blunt in the shadows, I take some quick puffs, till I hear a pig say look over there! let's rough em up! Out like the flash, hit a mad dash. Throw a quick jab, officers like what the fuck as guns come out, I scream back tough luck and let my legs free, long strides like when clapping alice from behind. My mind, corrupted from lethal doses of the divine, questions sheathed from mankind, let me warm up like a countdown before I blow up, and take what's mine, cracking heads to mix. The juice flows like egg yolks, and I am the chemist mixing and bashing, these folks, into a blender, so I can kick back and go on a bender, you kids nowadays can't pick a gender, I am in the basement channeling a new agenda for my twisted ways, only earn me one way down to hells domain, Satan himself was flabbergasted to see such a young solider riddled with holes yet the core still smolders. Ready for more. Reborn I gassed it, and began to stitch and sew masterpieces till I found my lane, the express for when going fast its easy to express, so I press harder, aiming to only go farther so I bought a Scope for the AR,, it's helps me secure treasures from afar, arhghh, swing my pencil like a sword. En-garde as I grow grande, my Spanish almost as bad as my English. Yet a savage, ready to ravage like the vikings on a pillage, this is excess spillage, as i let thoughts free to shoot off like Lazer beams to blind your eyes, and take over the village. A new age villian, give me more words, dear lord. For still I have yet to study a damn thing, maybe that's my fault for going out on a limb, but I have the range to climb and win, I am a wolf. Apex flow, master pack, absurd intellectual working on raps, to make people snap necks. As they look back like who was that? Just another soul with games and gimmicks, a jokester not a mimic. Always at the forbiddin fruit licking it.
Rough Draft: Lost in this place, Ghosts hear them call... Frightening to there frightening call... Ghouls and shadows , move your drawn... Knocking... knocking... knocking on... As I let em open you see these gates always wondering what will happen when this darkness takes, flight as none should of known it unexpected paths of travel shadows all around as he takes flight for his path... Dancing alligators hippos in pink ballet dancing with music not knowing what evils deemed... Fairy spells across this land while they sing frosting flakes of what is seen unknown magical music from these breaths you take... Wizard of them all none match my name... Magic you wanted then my wizard hat is Faith ... Awaiting apprentice for magic and dreams... Up the stairs and off to sleep... Turning around there it sits... Try it out with a magical gift... Beware your not of what to bring... More magic than ever your uncontrollable dream... Now your in trouble with me.. What a magical night you'll have fun to be... Broomsticks pales of water Broomsticks split and fade away... Back to life double curses of more to blame... Up the small staircase empty pales of water more will bring ...
OHaN Sorry Boy You keep wondering How I made It From The lion Roar Affordablly I held the tower The spider Web My stronger Rung I hang with it But in my mind I fall In HOWeLL
This beat is so clean
I love this already!
Good work 💯
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PureFlow
I'm an enigma, misunderstood from the start;
my mind processes scrambled thoughts as art.
Words slip from my tongue, trying to spark a conversation,
but now we're in this altercation-I'm socially awkward, I understand.
Feel the emptiness that echoes through my soul-
how can you deem me a failure if you can't grasp my essence?
On principle, I challenge expectations, drawing your focus to a soul’s anguished cry-
Can you hear it?"
Roll the blunt, the weed i swear looking like runtz,
So I may just stunt, my ill mind, on the run.
Hit the cut, dive in the bushes, as spotlights flood the street, feeling the rush, as sneakers squeak. My breathing shallow, till the dogs howl, still holding on my blunt in the shadows, I take some quick puffs, till I hear a pig say look over there!
let's rough em up!
Out like the flash, hit a mad dash. Throw a quick jab, officers like what the fuck as guns come out, I scream back tough luck and let my legs free, long strides like when clapping alice from behind. My mind, corrupted from lethal doses of the divine, questions sheathed from mankind, let me warm up like a countdown before I blow up, and take what's mine, cracking heads to mix. The juice flows like egg yolks, and I am the chemist mixing and bashing,
these folks,
into a blender, so I can kick back and go on a bender, you kids nowadays can't pick a gender, I am in the basement channeling a new agenda for my twisted ways, only earn me one way down to hells domain, Satan himself was flabbergasted to see such a young solider riddled with holes yet the core still smolders. Ready for more. Reborn I gassed it, and began to stitch and sew masterpieces till I found my lane, the express for when going fast its easy to express, so I press harder, aiming to only go farther so I bought a Scope for the AR,, it's helps me secure treasures from afar, arhghh, swing my pencil like a sword. En-garde as I grow grande, my Spanish almost as bad as my English. Yet a savage, ready to ravage like the vikings on a pillage, this is excess spillage, as i let thoughts free to shoot off like Lazer beams to blind your eyes, and take over the village. A new age villian, give me more words, dear lord. For still I have yet to study a damn thing, maybe that's my fault for going out on a limb, but I have the range to climb and win, I am a wolf. Apex flow, master pack, absurd intellectual working on raps, to make people snap necks. As they look back like who was that? Just another soul with games and gimmicks, a jokester not a mimic. Always at the forbiddin fruit licking it.
Arabellas forbidden fruit ❤ 😉
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Rough Draft:
Lost in this place, Ghosts hear them call...
Frightening to there frightening call...
Ghouls and shadows , move your drawn...
Knocking... knocking... knocking on...
As I let em open you see these gates always wondering what will happen when this darkness takes, flight as none should of known it unexpected paths of travel shadows all around as he takes flight for his path...
Dancing alligators hippos in pink ballet dancing with music not knowing what evils deemed...
Fairy spells across this land while they sing frosting flakes of what is seen unknown magical music from these breaths you take...
Wizard of them all none match my name...
Magic you wanted then my wizard hat is Faith ...
Awaiting apprentice for magic and dreams...
Up the stairs and off to sleep...
Turning around there it sits...
Try it out with a magical gift...
Beware your not of what to bring...
More magic than ever your uncontrollable dream...
Now your in trouble with me..
What a magical night you'll have fun to be...
Broomsticks pales of water Broomsticks split and fade away...
Back to life double curses of more to blame...
Up the small staircase empty pales of water more will bring ...
OHaN
Sorry
Boy
You keep wondering
How
I made
It
From
The lion
Roar
Affordablly
I held the tower
The spider
Web
My stronger
Rung
I hang with it
But in my mind
I fall
In HOWeLL
OHAN
AHaN
REmADE
In DRID
They took my Phone
But called
Their mUm
Quick
Egypt
Me in the drill
And inject
Me with the drip
OHAN
Red crosses
No problem
I ain’t but AliVe
Over dose of her wine
She sees my eyes is going dim
She hurry to pull off
Her pant and her bra