Toit
In Aisle Eight
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I've got things to do So are you with or against me? If you're on the fence I'll commence the convincing When it's through, well I sense an investment pending Maybe I'm a glitch in the system Maybe I'm an itch you can't scratch, a fish you can't catch A legend, a riddle or enigma I ain't the cat to fiddle with, with your little raps, mister Better practice up I'm the baddest around I eviscerate or disembowel a beat Buddy can't imitate or switch around with me Money makes everyone around me drown I'm treading Betting if anybody can get the better of me, it's potentially in tennis But never in this business I've been in committed Even with persistent issues with commitment I've been in attendance Pay my dues like a tenant And I'll continue paying rent but eventually own I could tell you just a sentence And with my two-cents, what was off could be set to be on I'm set to beyond I grind off the clock non-stop on the perch in my mind Like Batman in Gotham I've worked, for every single thing I've got And I am sure not leaving with empty pockets Don't tempt me, watch it Or become one of my test tube projects The rest of which would advise against Lest you wish to demote to disposable object In a world where the pros are the cons I'm a rose in a garden of garbage I could go from a Mozart binge, to shown-off licks Then spread sound like a sonar blip And you never get skimped Leave me down to crawl When I'm up again, I'm coming for it all Walk on me and that is where you'll fall You don't want me with my back against the wall Come and glimpse a chuckling, Huckle Finn Double-fisting Guinness' The scuffle's been cumbersome Strung from humble beginnings Pick the hustle up, uppercut the struggle with a thunder punch Troublesome, scrape the crumbs, love for much, hate's for dumb Gates open, ways showing, they blowing vape smoke I stay focused, gotta keep that voice fresh Til' they say that boy's next Everything's a choice, yes When you're going for your best you force yourself to morph until You turn into a symbol It'll never be simple Gotta put that pencil to the page Insults to evade Discipline to obey, let it stick like a pin to a vein Like blood to a blade Undo chains, if you do change, bust through shame Lust grew fangs and sank in like a ship overtaken Crushed by blue waves I could turn fleets to flotsam You could herd lots of sheep, Imah keep it thoughtful Peak of proper, sleeves full of wildcards I feast on denial in y'all and prosper Yawn and toss and turn over while you're sleeping on us I promise that it won't be long Til' the wall I got my back upon, cracks and falls And these tracks are no longer vagabonds, facts Leave me down to crawl When I'm up again, I'm coming for it all Walk on me and that is where you'll fall You don't want me with my back against the wall Am I wrong? Is it wrong to think the way I think? Could it be, am I mad? Is it bad to feel the way I feel? If I just hide it away, like the others do Am I crazy? Or are we all falling through? Or are we all falling through?
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