Conversations I

Eli why you laughin?
Cause they think they've see the worst of me
Since I burst from the earth I ain't ever one to be cursory
Might not understand it's worth to me
But I can't stop this battle till politicians and religions be cursin me

Came into the game swinging yet I found no enemies
Adrift upon and endless sea of entities
Y'all softer than anemones
Eventually imma learn to open up this vent and free

Till then it's time you stopped writing lyrics and lines that don't rhyme
Feels like the love of the game is going back in time that trigger is chromo
Run up on your crew they screaming oh no
When I'm in the game I kick it right I'm Shogun ya'll are Gono

Save the bullshit you rodeo custodian
Words spin classic wonder yeah the flow is so smithsonian
Ten toes down my fear and phobia to phone it in
Run the tape back so many time that you'll never pick up the phone again

What that means
You weak ass bitches got
7 days left after you cross me
Writing cheques your ass can't cash you'll find that the dues are costly
If we get heated and my eyes get kinda glossy it's cause I play through so many head wounds you'd think I'm Sydney Crosby

Don't get it twisted when I'm flowin on a nice tip
Throw you in the clinch feel like I got you in a vice grip
Try and settle with words but known to be prone to violence
Sling elbows and knees to your dome like Eddie Wineland

Young cats still tryna write raps, I make art and music
They just put me in this box so don't get it all confused
I've already going too far and now I could never lose it
Bringing the prophecy of philosophy they calling me Confucius

Spit critic, sometime my lines construed elusive
But now I found my calling and I'm free to pursue it
I don't mean to be making so many moves I get intrusive
But I'm probably one of the best in my set to ever do it



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Writer(s): Christopher Rowan
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