Rapboat verse
• Written by Coh
Yeah “crawling with sickness”
Ya only sick when misdiagnosed
Now this ain’t cordoning but I need quarantine
When I leave ya logged with the sticks leaf ya mind fogged in this bliss
Keep up with this? Last boy that tried got left burned out
I keep hopes up for those who scorner in dark corners of their mind
Leave you thoughtless therefore breathless
Stole the boys money therefore bread-less
Someone may recognize the flow as a foe but it’s non-hostile
Biggest inspirations dipping cookies into milk easy as silk
Even the littlest darkened shades can leave the wisest senseless
Zip-lines laced in zip codes ending nodes
Off the hook how many more lines and I’m getting caught up on
Cut off my tongue? Already got a sharp one and you can’t afford to lose 1
Acrobatics like I’m rolling off the tongue
Every single chord left strung and sung
Every verse spoken in soften tales like cotton tails
But you sipping on some cock..ahh forget about it
