Heart

Word is we in day where substance don't matter
Curb the serious just to flatter, that logic seem backward
That lie let me at, life matters
Don't let'em make a hypocrite outcha
Times sriracha word to poppa
Chief rocka meet ya show stoppa
Skilled proppa for the object of I's affection
You guessed right, mic blessing in ya chest and expandin when landin
Peace to understandin I'm candid
Flow stay true to true crew I've Ran with
Fruition what be the plan is ya seein
The essence of a MC being I'm being believe it
On the true I'm goin deep to open receivers
Hope I'm one of the shots to give the block what's needed
I write I see so If you hear achieved it
On the humble 7 bout them arts be elite with
Type to chump strike, send'em back meters
Sum of that whatever be the
In peace hopefully, never with the grim grin of a reaper
Lyrical I guarantee joe you don't wanna see'em
You won't see'em
High RPM

I wont I cant
I wont I cant
I wont let em
Break my Heart

I wont I cant
I wont I cant
I wont let em
Break my Heart

It's Feeling litke the final hour we surrounded by cowards
Liars truth get dangled them blindly follow frame hollow
Truth solid feel the power inner rush
Not seen us much here now forever never hushed
Rappers need a crutch, bout to bang the game up
Vet stat come clutch from long range all strang touch
Off the wall, one for all keep my motor primed
This more than grind, free the mind unveil real shine
Seek the high expose foe make my nature rise embrace the whole scope the globe, apply real eyes
Bigup the youth from the booth, to hate this jibber jabber
Matter shatter Apocalypse, this The after math up
I float with more sting than Cascius
Death to mumble jumble
Ashes to ashes
In front of the masses Titans clash
Lump the womp womp
See masters smash'em to fractions
Light Action
Action Action Action

I wont I cant
I wont I cant
I wont let em
Break my Heart

I wont I cant
I wont I cant
I wont let em
Break my Heart



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Writer(s): Theo Write
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