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an iceberg I get by
Carving my name in the sky
Imperceptibly, incrementally shifting sands
Disrupting tides
Glacial, palatial, coastal
Slow disintegration

feat
While I feature , exceed ya Expectations; ya vibes off mark by Way of prejudiced thoughts & Suppose ed thought boxes.
My rhyme shatters the glass

clay
Masterpiece in the making, day by day Unlocking doors where opportunities lie
In the grinding, the hustle, under the open sky So spread your wings,

a week without remembering you’ve got a physical form
Fingertip flesh torn by the rejection letters
No callus, they don’t form where they can’t heal

the early morning, its still dark outside
the fever cools off the wind is rough.
Its still a salvation but Im counting the days.
Down by the river,

Collaborate your boundary, high five
Without a standard to survive by
Don't you wish you had thick skin
Like pig skin, pig ignorant
Collosal culture landslide,

Yeah,
Cause like you I got some desires
Watch me add fuel to the fire
Lately been chasing my dreams
It ain't no wonder I'm tired
This shit ain't what

off later, what I sets aside, abide by the energy, until I get a benefit
collab with the team, we gone dream work status, all in events, make sense,

gift to this world, since a youngin I was chosen
Left me by myself and I was broken, healin, feel like Logan
I'm just out here makin motion, makin waves

it out
Time is on the clock, and it's melting down
Salvador Dali, destined to leave
An impression of trials by expression
That's the fire, the fuel

Willingly a slave, mindless and empty
Only a puppet to turn a quick profit
These walls were built by your hard work
Surrendered to those who work

a sentimental quote submitted by the audience,

Karate chopping thots got me yell banzai
Univoided blooming on a Chong high
Bankai this a human sword
It half

on how you approach
They Think I Fell off
I call it rest up
I go by my own rules
Been over thinking my moves
Keep me goin like you my fuel
I Need you

the city
It's a Call of Duty got my shooters with me
it's 2 AM so I hit up Dennys
By 8 AM yeah I'm back to business

Now im up can't come back it's too late

the shallow seas of pretenders
And take a walk in wonder through my inner defenders
And i won't be beat up by no one's motherfucking blunder
I'm on the move,

Say your goodbyes in this burning emporium
Where every glacier sublimates
Industrial cosmic crematorium
Ashes so pleasant to the taste

By the time

rules/forcing people by the millions pack them like some mules/pools of blood where’s the news/even blocked out the tools/means to survival no gas light or food/

Terrain, terrain
We've tried in vain to save ourselves
Terrain, terrain
Ran out of fuel, no parachutes
Terrain, terrain
Speaking of fly by sight

Pussy get wetter whenever the weather storms
Whatever the weather brings take you place you aint never seen
You been lighting me up, fuel me like kerosene

the same the day that we met
Even when I do you right, you think that you played to the left
Therefore you staying upset
But you'll be good by the night

she moving some other way
Not to change my whole course
Just to pass by and say
How the heavens have a little crack
From the smile on her face

Anyway,

i got time i hit the stu with a mission
There’s only one of me my sound is so first edition
Popped up in the game quick spawned by magician 
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yacht? Aha
Surrounded by the people that I love and rapping for them as hard as an old man can? Aha
We get in the building - you paralyzed
Go onstage, grab

the work, I put in the time The way my beat's slap, should be a crime
Maybe it will, Smith, I'm melting your beats down
As my fuel, don't care if you see it