Simple Thoughts
• Written by Teequal
My message is covering my soul up on the message board
Takin shots like I'm tetanus just killed a cop to arrest 'em all
Development to investing in the throne that I'm destine for
I'm testing cognitive function like a mental ward
taking breaks at every junction so what the fuck am I resting for
Don't shoot the messenger just keep on makin tantrum rap
You just a bantam weight, fucking with the acid tabs
Spit my phantom ways, only visible through canted slats
There's too much standard crap, I know Lucid is more than that
.40 caps and more to drank looted the bottom of Morgans hat
With Jordan's swag since I was livin at Morisset
It's all in head, heavy brains weighing inside the morbid dead
Tortured them, cocaine's paying tyrannosaurus rex
White gold's forged and shit's exorbitant, so I'm conservative
It's hard not to transform to conformity when your interpreting
Remove the serpeting and find some new alternatives
Feedback & Comments
About the Artist
Teequal
Member since March 31 2014