Thursday, September 2, 2010

Warning Track:

They Say Spit Fire or Retire/

Does that make us Devilish?/

We write these raps to express ourselves/

no empty rhetoric/

peddle it/

Hand to hand Salesmanship/

Slay rappers for the batter/

Yo, I'm stretchin it/

Refuse to loose, Go for the win/

Never mail it in/

Him ain't Playin, For Real, I Ain't settlin'/

Paint vivid pictures raw/

pixels full of color ya'll,Yeah, MELANIN/

Put it in order Pemdas, Fishin' like Pelicans/

True Spittin like Reverends/

50/50 Grind, Our Time is Definite/

Infinite Possibilities, Never a Deficit/

We'll make it through this recession, This Session I'm Killin it/

Confessions I'm Spillin them/

Blessings I'm filled with them/

Check through these Crates, You find that I'm diggin in/

Sample the sounds from Eras, we ain't living in/

I'm Complex, Mic Check, then I'm killing you simpletons/

Community, is unity,a group of Humble men/

Ain't got time for bullshit, The Mind state I'm in/

Get the Fuck Out/

If you ain't getting in/

and STayin in my friend, I ain't gon tell you again...


D. Abshire

September 2nd, 2010

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