Lyrics
, ten commandments, twenty-four hours, the thirteenth floor was missing in the towers, hm, i thought i shouldn't be here, i stayed an extra day because they said it's leap year, who's the wolf in sheep's clothing?, fuck it, the rabbit hit the drum and kept going, each word is the church and minister, approach, i coerce the listener so listen up, kicking park bench rhythms up till i visual a flow, i stay at home sick and visit her, radio, i visit station nights, it's kinda like their fucking visitation rights, this ain't the place for my face in lights, i'm tight driven living in the fucking shadowless life, i dilate like pay attention, slow flow just to, i didn't die lately, i just slept on bed springs, can't define people, i just see dead things, it ain't just rap, i body ladies in one line, talking slick to three chicks on text at one time, my scene shattered words, they left broke in pieces, lines undone, half uncompleted, to be continued dot dot dot, cliff hanger, my life is like i'm scaling a rock, and it's on, i spit that oxygen fire, still the illest high, i spit that fly for now and feel it when it's live, move the crowd, got tools for the reddest eyes, getting cabbage my man until the letters dry, i'm fully up to the task to pull the wooly over my face, into a masked location, don't even ask, it's like damn another day in the life, like keep waking up from the previous night, vacation, i don't take it often, i see parking lot stages and buses with bunks like coffins, clear customs with weed in my levis, the penalty was death but dodged magnum pi, what up people, happy fourth of july, on my street every year they fucking light up the sky, i get the beat nothing here, what they want me to write?, from the beach to the block, still banging at night
Song details
Artist: evidence