Anguishica

My word is deadly
My flow is medley
Nigga don't get mad when ya bitch shake that jelly
I know you chillin' hating nigga cus you wasting ya time
Been killing time Jeffrey Dahmer
Comma, cus Ben's dead in my pocket
Since younger nigga I been setting off rockets
So I'm not out of pocket
Bow to the prophet or pray to the prince
I don't give a fuck for real cus if you don't then you wasting ya sockets
And I ain't out of my mind, I'm in it
Colors change now I'm 4 percent tinted
Undergone then I went it
Came back demented from the death of the blasphemy
So I count it a blessing that if they know they'd ask for me
It's a catastrophe
Took me a while to get settled into my own skin
I realized the power of myself was in the pen
History, they say it repeats itself
But that's only if you writing the same thing over and over
That's insanity sanity sanity sanity
Mirrors to vanity
You gotta appreciate it
I seek the highest me inside of me to come alive in me
The eye in me draw deeper waters than the Odyssey
You're on the something kid
I knew it
When my shots came I took em
I ain't read much, but you know I booked em
Had to put it on the tape so you wouldn't overlook it
Took a few L's turned it to a Billy always cooking
Always been about a milly since a scholar
I was chopping turning wood into a dollar
Insert the dollar to my dream
Now I'm seen as someone like the hero or the villian
Depend on who calling the shots somebody gotta get em
Cus they killing my niggas
Pinning my niggas
Killing the kids before they get a beginning
Wishing you well, but now I'm numb to the shit
Chicken heads spinning oscillation
How you eating ya own flesh just to get the operation
How you operating under the system
You're a citizen of the universe
City and states and towns and bullshit all made the fake and clowns
That do nothing but bring the frowns to ya face and give death to the Now



Credits
Writer(s): Damarcus X
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