the intro
Alright everybody
Please welcome to the stage
Your feature poet of the evening
Waldo From Browns Mills
In this game, I have less to gain
Than I have to lose and I have to choose
To write my destiny or my bills thats due
Cuz my car note is late
And I can't afford a thing
And that's a problem
Cause my baby's asking for that ring
I'm a fucking give up
Wait what'd I say
I can't do that now
Nah, that's not okay
Thats for the birds While the truth is for the nerves
Better swerve or Harden your fur
Before your wisdom burns
More than you earned
C'mon dawg
Your inside of my lane
My brains about to swell
And I Don't wanna hear you complain
About my ascendance from hell
While your on phones in classes
Idolizing the masses
Get off of your asses
I can spit faster
But I dont want to right now
Machine guns are cool
But snipers control ground
So I'ma chill on my hill
And aim down my scope
Sculpt the perfect sentences
That make opponents choke
I forever amaze like a minotaur
Lightning strikes like I am Thor
Look into my core
And you'll find so much more
Than you can imagine
More magic than Aladdin
Burdened like a wagon
But I burn it like a dragon
All because I have this pain
That you won't believe
Now my heart is like a castle
That is under siege
Used to stare into the stars
Cause I had no dreams
Now I'm addicted to my pen
Man, I am a fiend
For the work, for the success
For the effort
Half of it for fame
The other half for pleasure
And I cannot measure
The love I have for it
You can call me taurus
Cuz I'm always pushing Ford
Passing all these niggas
Who be rhyming cuz their bored
I don't need a hook
Homie you just caught my lure
Every time I write a poem
Yes my heart is pure
From the fifth dimension
Had to crossed a couple doors
Just to be here, to be clear its easier
Than what I'm used to, I might lose you, I'm unusual
With my flow like I'm Hercule Piccolo
Kaioken times ten here we go
Super sayian goku will lose against me
Homie I am Broly
Staring at the world
Crush it slowly
Break it down
Then I melt them into a gold leaves
Throw them in the air
Now I claim them all
You can watch me rise
But you'll never see me fall
Staring at the world
Crush it slowly
Break it down
Then I melt them into a gold leaves
Throw them in the air
Now I claim them all
You can watch me rise
But you'll never see me fall
Like I'm helium
I'm mental like a medium
Repeat it like remedial
Unboxed call me cereal
While others are material
Inferior like Muriel
But I am pure Courage
And carnage in storage
Compulsions so morbid
Opposers all forfeit
And leave me endorsed with
Good fortunes and Porsches
Consulted with Horace
And he said no chorus was needed
But maybe I'm weeded and I just deleted
Cuz I am concieted and I can just feel it
I'm hitting my ceiling but its a good feeling
Is if I am healing my wounds and wrong dealings
And I can infuse it with passion and music
And I can just use it like Em and just lose it
And I can cause fusion so massive its stupid
But I will still love it so guess I'm just cupid
Or maybe Mclovin or maybe I'm Eustice
Or maybe I'm useless or maybe I'll use this
To patch up my soul with some needles or sutures
Or maybe, or maybe, or maybe, or maybe, or maybe, or maybe
Please welcome to the stage
Your feature poet of the evening
Waldo From Browns Mills
In this game, I have less to gain
Than I have to lose and I have to choose
To write my destiny or my bills thats due
Cuz my car note is late
And I can't afford a thing
And that's a problem
Cause my baby's asking for that ring
I'm a fucking give up
Wait what'd I say
I can't do that now
Nah, that's not okay
Thats for the birds While the truth is for the nerves
Better swerve or Harden your fur
Before your wisdom burns
More than you earned
C'mon dawg
Your inside of my lane
My brains about to swell
And I Don't wanna hear you complain
About my ascendance from hell
While your on phones in classes
Idolizing the masses
Get off of your asses
I can spit faster
But I dont want to right now
Machine guns are cool
But snipers control ground
So I'ma chill on my hill
And aim down my scope
Sculpt the perfect sentences
That make opponents choke
I forever amaze like a minotaur
Lightning strikes like I am Thor
Look into my core
And you'll find so much more
Than you can imagine
More magic than Aladdin
Burdened like a wagon
But I burn it like a dragon
All because I have this pain
That you won't believe
Now my heart is like a castle
That is under siege
Used to stare into the stars
Cause I had no dreams
Now I'm addicted to my pen
Man, I am a fiend
For the work, for the success
For the effort
Half of it for fame
The other half for pleasure
And I cannot measure
The love I have for it
You can call me taurus
Cuz I'm always pushing Ford
Passing all these niggas
Who be rhyming cuz their bored
I don't need a hook
Homie you just caught my lure
Every time I write a poem
Yes my heart is pure
From the fifth dimension
Had to crossed a couple doors
Just to be here, to be clear its easier
Than what I'm used to, I might lose you, I'm unusual
With my flow like I'm Hercule Piccolo
Kaioken times ten here we go
Super sayian goku will lose against me
Homie I am Broly
Staring at the world
Crush it slowly
Break it down
Then I melt them into a gold leaves
Throw them in the air
Now I claim them all
You can watch me rise
But you'll never see me fall
Staring at the world
Crush it slowly
Break it down
Then I melt them into a gold leaves
Throw them in the air
Now I claim them all
You can watch me rise
But you'll never see me fall
Like I'm helium
I'm mental like a medium
Repeat it like remedial
Unboxed call me cereal
While others are material
Inferior like Muriel
But I am pure Courage
And carnage in storage
Compulsions so morbid
Opposers all forfeit
And leave me endorsed with
Good fortunes and Porsches
Consulted with Horace
And he said no chorus was needed
But maybe I'm weeded and I just deleted
Cuz I am concieted and I can just feel it
I'm hitting my ceiling but its a good feeling
Is if I am healing my wounds and wrong dealings
And I can infuse it with passion and music
And I can just use it like Em and just lose it
And I can cause fusion so massive its stupid
But I will still love it so guess I'm just cupid
Or maybe Mclovin or maybe I'm Eustice
Or maybe I'm useless or maybe I'll use this
To patch up my soul with some needles or sutures
Or maybe, or maybe, or maybe, or maybe, or maybe, or maybe
Credits
Writer(s): Walter Skinner
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