Epic, they used to feed me detours
Focused on the hooks instead of my books
The death of intelligence, replaced by radio and audio waves
You can fight me and tear me down, but my legacy remains,
//audio recording is very bad i fucked up a lot
But now i got a problem with that little white rock
And i got a girlfriend so i'm a keep lying until the verse end, fin
Rapping turned to my benediction, bought books only nonfiction,
They gon keep on watching, give em something to see
So many psych. books you would think i am crazy
Your grind's feeble, i'm regal, really, i'm willy smith
Ear buds in, sound got your ears smokin' audio roaches
Blinded by all these street lights, up late, can't sleep nights
An avid reader of grow books and homicides
Rock them bitches once then forgot about ‘em forever
Reading books on female anatomy for leisure
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