Life Veteran (pt. 2)

you be attentive my rhymes carry the matches

Not trying to be disincentive but I bury you then I bury the hatchet

Just because you talking drugs, doesn't give me an impression

The only white you got is really an ovulation

And I'm just a jinx wandering in a place of despair

Folks spread the rumor that my flair reached the days of disappear

complained and let the hate rain on glaring fervent jewels

thinking they are in Brooklyn just because they wearing jungle boots

Around the streets it's full of crazy people

Things you just learn, we've known since namely little

My umbilical cord is not wasted, it's saved in a box

Don't need cartridges, I'll pierce you with a cone thru yo' bollocks

I put on a helmet and become ascetic

Escape to the forest, don't wish me luck, don't attempt it

Memory is leaving me, oh I almost forgot

reverie is leaving me, was gonna do something, but lost thought

Nous is what i depend on

And I'm the one who you should not pin on

my city is my fortress, my fortress is my city

I write an epic with a ferocity that reaches absurdity