Originally Posted by
Crummy
[QUOI'm =...Celph Taut;8719369]Watching real rap's demise...
Church chapels rise then fall, when the factions die...
Making cats realize, where the rapture hides...
In plain-sight of disasters eyes...
The mastermind, pushing the standard...
Above an astronomical plain, the game shook your commander...
Look in, and gander at how the revolution was watched...
When the youth and the cops rebuke any truth in their thoughts, that's why I...
Keep trekking, like the Spock V. Now watch me...
Live Long, And Prosper - Adonis training with Rocky...
Ugly Duckling. The fish in the sea didn't listen to me...
I had to keep it 100 realistically to fit in these schemes...
Like a above 40 waist, telling herself to "fit in this jeans"
Critical, seen the flow hitting like a river ravine...
Liquor, sipping on lean... it hits me like some kind of mystical dream...
I'm spazzing out... cats look at me like, "Yo, what's that about??"
Had no doubt I changed up my image. Pants aren't sagging now...
I grew up... learning the basics of wording it like personal statements...
So don't get offended by it.
My pencil's guidance to the mental compliance...
Providing a year's free rent for my clients...
Jotting down layers, as I'm kicking buckets...
Looking like the kid's the toughest, telling your bird to swallow these chicken nuggets...
Now. Cannibalism.
Faggots, always grabbing the shower handles in prison.
Fam', my incision is sharper than the crash of standard collision...
A 110 miles an hour, out of hand, with my candid precision...
Like a camera sitting on a tripod, my god...
Stationary, there lines off. And I grind, I'm a fine boss.