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Locked into a blind frenzy with the pen again 
And tends to convolute 
Whether the first or third person narrative would constitute
The most elegant

Locked into a blind frenzy with the pen again 
cnd tends to convolute 
Whether the first or third person narrative would constitute
The most elegant

The Storm

The Procussions

5 Sparrows for 2 Cents

2006

tears seep into my cheek
every crease in my face is a stroke of war paint
just battlefield journalist capturing a picture of this
combat mission from

I can look into my past and read my memories in ink 
Searching for the remedies they bring
But the music plays so I sing 
When I'm writing in a lucid

goes
H**s don’t really love you they just follow where the wraith goes
I’m the young don everything I do is bae goals
Really in my air BNB right by

a loop
Not not you
But go inside you may find a friend who stay by your side
Ya soul in darkness but somehow you gotta hell of a light
Lucky you
Jealous me

cultural Advantages
Touching every coast wit every Stroke upon these canvases
I can paint a picture of a starving Artist with average hits
A thousand more I

verbal art
My voice like a paint brush when I'm about to start
Instrumentals are a canvas
The metronome pacing every stroke I paint the world on an Atlas

the weed
Blow trees
Fuck you mean

Roll another swish and I'm right back to it
Picked up some beer it's just me and my music
This all that I know gotta make

hoodie on with my bag strapped over
I move in the dark might call me a loner
One day my music will reach the world
Spread from beijing to barcelona
I keep

a junky, your mind blown in a zone
I make H2O mouth water turn into foam
Or lather. You can call it a sexy disaster
I'm spitting bars so hot it's steaming

My legacy will prolly be as long as my acronymn 
I'll prolly go double myrrh before I go platinum 
Gimme ten years in music before I move to slasher

be tax free
I don't care who you are
No one's safe not by far
I don't rap I just scream
Fucking die reign supreme
Flow is like a seizure that will
Make

Fuck around nigga ima turn you into smoke
You gonna keep on talking oh boi yous a joke
Shawty wanna fuck with me cuz she like my stroke
Fuck them

as a ramble
Let me ramble
I'm so thankful
I got music
Otherwise I'd be in shambles
I got visions
Where I'm living my life tranquil
Be a role model
Lead it by

I realized living in the past ain't recommended
I'd rather make more music with my favorite violinist
And more local rappers, they leave me with this

the very first time you approached
Until the moment you departed

He said
Each and every stroke
Should be exact
Precise
And accounted for by the artist

tattoos

Do not  act rash boy your life is hanging by a thread 
You get two strikes on the third filleting you instead 
Thunderclap flash, zenny stance

a half day is
Did a little dance when the pack came in
One plus two plus three times three
You never pedaled work, and you ain't held a brick
I know by how

cave
It massages you with pink strokes
You giggle a mouthful of fluid
Gliding
Down
Down
Down
Towards the soft yellow
Squint
Scream
Shake out of
Blood

It's lo fi music baby
Sargeant X Comrade
Also, Lo Papa
Thinking of the first pencil strokes we were so unsure
Unrealistic expectations expressed

Said the kid too cold, so she slurpin' on my big stick
She love how I stroke, and I love it how she lick dick
Sneak into the crib eat up and dip, but

Man, shoutout to my brother Sam for paving the way
For me to walk into a Target, buy some Hamm's underage
Remember back when Pops was always on my

it
She love how I make it sing like Miley Cyrus 
I'm performing like its a sport 
We can turn the bedroom into a court 
Give them long strokes never