Medium Rare Mistakes

Uhm sorry, Oh
I'll have my mistakes medium rare please

I rose before the Sun Rose
Rolling with the blows
Going for gold beyond one grows
I wrote those lines then let it sink in
Now the sun's already sinking
Nice setting's what I'm thinking
Ayo I bend space and time
On Cubase, writtens from the pen laced in rhyme
Ayo I bend space and time
In true space, missions in the jet spaceship flying

Tender beef is what I ate
Tender beef is what I ate
Tender beef is what I ate
If fucking fakes make mistakes
I cut a steak
Tender beef is what I ate
Tender beef is what I ate
Tender beef is what I ate
If fucking fakes make mistakes
I cut a steak

With a sharp 8 bar
Sometimes you just have to split a 16 in 2
And proceed to cut a fake with an 8
Too much dead meat on my plate man
Its not even hot
So let me warm them up

Some will wanna beef with a man
Chicken pork any meat vegan cuisine with a man
Truth is I just wanna see you eat with your span
Mybroe please we not needing to lam
Sacrificial lamb not a religious man
Without shots, if I write I feel the holy spirit in my hand
It takes time to realize the plan

Tender beef is what I ate
Tender beef is what I eat
Tender beef is what I ate
If fucking fakes make mistakes
I cut a steak
Tender beef is what I ate
Tender beef is what I ate
Tender beef is what I eat
If fucking fakes make mistakes
I cut a steak

Father was a pastor the honor of a master
Now I'm dropping psalms and it is mastered
My body is my temple 1 bar be a pillar
But you're barbie living with Ken still
I keep my home clean on the poem scene
I got my whole team as my soul dreams
Unknown kings, queens, happy microphone fiends
So dope I mean

Just had to add another, another 8, just for dessert
That lava cake, right after steak, molten magma