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Booker J.
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This music crisp, I had to loop it Add it to the Fruit Mix Man, I'm cooped up in this room I let it loose so I can move with more two sense No morph soon, I'm morphin' Into an Important, Intentional Informant I inform the scorned the score is a lure to assure that more Get absorbed in whores, cash, the biggest of stores I been bored in my head, hearin' chords I can't incept But my core is adept, I'll adapt to whatever stress is in store for a cat, A lion whose roars crack the border of your caps My corner is more stacked than hoarders, with class acts I'm honored to have sat in quarters with such class It's onward until I've passed, And I'm buried beside the plaque that establishes that I was never satisfied, always wanted More Always instant gratify, never wait for More Now it's fuckin' do or die and it's time to ensure I find myself in line for the light, no longer fight for More I like what I been blessed with in life, I can't cry no More I'm tying to be a guy that ignites a divine search for More Mind, Body, Spirit alike, there's two types of More So Pick Yours And get some More out of life then mixing media with spite That's just some medium advice I use to mediate my own self from the vice I known this was a hike Nine-zillion, nine-trillion, nine-billion, ninety-nine miles wide I'm Flying over the hill at mile five Overkill's an understatement, I'm overthinking every rhyme How do I go and fill these pages with my mind? Simplify this climb? Ain't no simplifying hard work, time, patience, and effort I'll grind til' my eyes turn in my head backwards Now I'm blind, these guys wonderin' what's after Splatter all my ink in a meeting with these rappers Breathing ceased, But their hearts still beating, they turned casper Leaving pleased, hard to reach, but I keep reaching cuz I done told you once already, but I was never satisfied, always wanted More Always instant gratify, never wait for More Now it's fuckin' do or die and it's time to ensure I find myself in line for the light, no longer fight for More I like what I been blessed with in life, I can't cry no More I'm tying to be a guy that ignites a divine search for More Mind, Body, Spirit alike, there's two types of More So Pick Yours, God Dammit Wait, Let me elaborate I'm on this plane, tryna make it to a higher state Would rather gain than to up and just annihilate the plan And the way I'm living life by the day to day I'll get it right, f*ck the hype, I got more to make I shouldn't lie, I still find the time to fornicate But in the morn, even when I go to bed and lay I stay torn, know I gotta hit a better place I been ignored, but my sweater been camouflage Now I'm wearing something orange and it's glitter-based I got my whole team with me gettin' jitter-faced So I don't give two fingers what the twitter say Still be here in the end, at a bigger stage Real understand my plan got some bigger stakes Ima figure out my jam before I make the steak And get some More out myself for a make a 'plaint
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