I'm standing on the field full of land mines
You lack sincerity, clarity and lines
Sorry but i'm ruthless and i only came to spit these lines
Problem is i shine like two mics under heavy strobe lights
Mic in my handi run like marion barberyou haters on the sidelines
Travel through time - coppin a diamond and bringing it into these lines
Writing raps with pencil and lead, lines i'm ready instead
Fuck me the monster said, somehow the monster's dead
Why these broads hear my late call, start rushin' over runnin' lights
My mind is wandering for different rhymes and lines.
From the d-town to the dmv, got all these bad bitches
Simple lines to golden from rapping and ish
Like you threw something to me-so i threw em back
To understand the dividing lines and barriers that,
GO BACK TO WRITE A SONG ABOUT ANOTHER TOPIC !
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