Just cause it’s not rated don’t mean it aint good
Just cause its uncharted dont mean it’s wothout reward
Just cause they don’t like you don’t mean you aint shit
See its flying over the cerebral regal one, he say shit like that to me
Playing heart attacks and seducing strokes of gratuitous misfortune
I play em close , rewind , repeat , the mantra set in cement and the mission is failed
i envy those who dream of big things and good things and know that theirs’ is a cushion
of conditional, traditional pangs of sin-ship and kin -ship and split hits and sweet shits
sealed by blood and bond
Been wronged, still rung , never give up , no where else to go ,just maybe we stick around
take that , hit this, give back