Lyrics:
a storm to a creek
True to myself until the finish, Pete shall complete
Decathlons of verse to help me find my voice and place
Amidst my curse, can I trace
up in Sunken places demonstration of the devastation on their faces
Killin em off and don't need no replacement
Solid as a rock if I might say
Loyal
laughing
On 83, by 82, would've been 81
In the 80's they made money by hustling anyone
79 flows, got 78 more
I think I got around 77 songs that I wrote
It's
There's beautiful places that we've walked
Through the forest at times we talked
We see the plants and stream in sight
Along the creek as we walk by
clubs from private school put me up on soft rock
That was cool but I left Z100 and WGLJ
To find bliss with real s and kiss
Video music rocks showed my
clubs from private school put me up on soft rock
That was cool but I left Z100 and WGLJ
To find bliss with real s and kiss
Video music rocks showed my
I'm in control like pulling out before I bust off
In control like Janet
You come soft
No chances kid with Clarence kids
I make Molotov Cocktails
Since half a block and they gonna said I'm shot
Like they ain't seen a mothafucka standing out all night slanging rocks
Oh I suppose to say and fuck
filters through branches, spilling in soft motion
At treeline, a moonscape of rock shapes provide escort up the glacial cirque
From the pass, the world
of it, let's get rid of it
There's no need for a monarch-hypocrite
Still the peasant cries tears for their masters
That's soft
To the moon, pack your bags
will murder unu raasclaat
Beat bullet Ina ventricles, a dat a shut Dem hearts off
Dem nuh bad eno, Dem heart soft
Gunshot Ina dem face and mek fly chu
clubs from private school put me up on soft rock
That was cool but I left Z100 and WGLJ
To find bliss with real s and kiss
Video music rocks showed my
thinking the same thing
Well I was approached by a whole damn group of them
Rhyme thieves, biters, and bums
Took me kind of light, said they wanted
If your head is as big as Shamello's
If your bank is the check cashin' place
If you put on pantyhose instead of shavin' your legs
If you use
the cars as they pass
The big and small weave a web of it all
And we might find our place at last
Come and walk with me
Down by the ocean side
Listen
Build a rocket
Then we take a hit of rocket
I was locked way too often
Soft tops with Goldilocks in
Cobblepot my top spin
Off the top hat that
a stranger to me come again, and come again
The end of times ticking
The high is crashing like a wave on a rock in a soft place, embrace
I can't escape
Lock me
a place where they sold me at
Take it day by day, but I know the trap
Get you hooked to the white stuff you’re picking at
By 6 a.m. we be out and about
By 6
up in the race, caught up in the place
Getting lost in these days, harder to place
So I'm hard with the games and
The stars hold my faith
Father God
so rappers would have to advance
And stop wearin' the same corny watches and leather pants
Psych, I don't give a fuck, rock your ice
Just don't step
headshots u a Kennedy
Got no time for no pussy haters I jus let em be
Got Hella trees my eyes so low I can barely see
Im from a place ya respect is earned
hold em' down, gotta be their rock
cuz time waits for no man to beat the clock
I'm just waiting for the beat to drop
Let the bass fill the place when
I'm perfecto
They know I keep da Glock yo
Cause I move da rock yo
These nigga's real soft
They might seem hard
But they break like taco's
Dawg who you
your mind
How did you prepare for the rocks to slide?
Did you : watch the face of clockless time
Soft and kind, a boss as you crossed the line
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