Myself

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Now I'm not so recognizable
The person i was a few years ago
Could never dream or hope to gleam so pristine
Never had a team but you might think i do
But no i swear it's true
Held myself together I'm the glue
I swear i speak nothing but the truth
Swear to god been dealing with a lot
My gut beginning to rot
Need a plot in order to get this pain to stop
But who knows that might not even help
Oh well I'll continue to press on
Hindered progress i never sweat the small things but they add up
Been an uphill battle no shortcuts slaying them like cattle
Doesn't matter who you are if you're asking for it i can gift it
Send it in a package
You open up your front door
I'm right there on the steps
I might talk a lot of shit but at least i back it
Running the walk while all you do is talk
I attack like a hawk
Quick precise
i don't know anything about you i don't stalk
Say you're packing pistols
Bitch I'm packing missles
I never backed down before why would this be any different
I can't change and maybe that's what my problem is
When i get in the zone some would say I'm deranged
They think i made a deal with the devil
That i need an exorcist
So i keep away from the general public
Shit my own family barely knows me
That just goes to show I'm picky with the company i keep
My circle so small don't even know how i fit
I move in silence
Everything I do is secret
I just wish people would leave me alone
I can dream but if you think for even a second that quitting was on my to do list
You are sadly mistaken
I have put too much of my time into this
Couldn't waste it wouldn't want to
Money spent but what has it bought you
I don't flaunt anything but my talent
Shouldn't taunt but i bring the balance
Just like thanos
Elegant like a few keys on the piano
Mob you like the sopranos
All you do is ramble you may think for you its a gamble
But i got this in the bag and the cat i let go
I'll have you stuffed and put up on my mantle
Snuff you out quick with a flick like a candle
I can take a beating like an anvil
Don't know what you perceive to be
No possibility to decieve my eagle vision
Making an incision with precision
Cutting off your oxygen
Your flat pop bitch I'm fizzing
Only decision people will have a problem with is choosing which flavor they want me in
It just depends on how they act around me but i know they got a low tolerance
Hence the reason I'm only giving samples no whole sales
They only get a taste of Dale
Make sure a chick comes everyday just like the mail
Make it rain lyrics but I'm cold as fuck so it's hail
Causing catastrophic damage catatonic state catalyzed by canine like blood lust
No god man or woman that i trust
Altered motives they just wanna see me bust
But when i discovered i could write i hit the jackpot
From there i took off like a crotch rocket
You still sitting there thinking that rock will work like in spongebob
I'm about to feast and when i eat I'm a slob
Lick my plate clean while you watch
You're trying to reach but not on my watch
If you pick a fight with me you better finish it
Or I'm coming at you with a vengeance
You can try seeking pennance but you got no leverage
Imma menance with a few screws missing
Can't trick me i see right through that tough guy demeanor
I guarantee I'm the meaner one of us
I'm sick I'm running a fever
Don't want to make a fuss let's just get this over with
So get over here scorpion

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Dale-Pekarek
Member since July 22 2019

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