DOOMSKI

Curator of rhyme, al-qaida with the beats, that's sublime
Colder than the world, feel like just living is a crime
Used to indulge, now you ain't deserving of my time
Can't deny almost dying as a sign
This white boy dirty, i'm over thirty
I'm walking with a false hope
Lying to myself cuz the raps don't provide for shit
Even tho me and wifey put in work and got two cribs legit
I wanna quit, but i can't, too deep in
And what if i'm one joint away from signing with Jay
Cuz to me this is not a pastime for the weekend
I been walking these streets with something to say
I been a boy, been a youth, been a man
Too many bitch and snitch on the gram
I spot the glitch in your plan
You don't seem to understand in life ain't no shortcuts, or chance
So i bop and i dance
Me and the mirror, fucking up my liver
I drop bars in a trance
Summing up the rhymes that i deliver
Late nights, limping with a shovel
Neighbors wanna know who called the gravedigger
Slicker than your average
Faux solace from this beverage
I'm not dark, not depressed
But it's been a long stretch walking with this stress
22 that's the catch and
Nothing about this shit is really glamorous
My flow cut like a hemorrhage
Now i need to relax
But even after all the shit i obtained
I'm still not magnanimous
In the pit with the animals
Feet got sore callouses
I'm dreaming of palaces
Finger on my temple, head resting on my thumb
Baguette crown flexing on the ignorant and numb
We should teach health to the uneducated young
And tell em it's okay to put they feelings in a song
Ohh, the shit im on
Higher than a bong
Highest of high
I got a lighter in my lungs
All that shit is wrong
Fight it or be gone
Liar liar, too scared and tired to
Move on
If this don't establish me, bury me a G
Anonymous, the difference between scripture and belief
Because hope got spelled with a D
And broke still spelled with a B
I watched that bitch grow from the seeds
Believe me, love is all that truly matters
But it's hard for me to value life
Lay back overseas with seafood platters
After all the shit i been through, this can't be right
Night sets on the hills, the sour grapes now a vintage
I write all of these bars in like twenty minutes
See the more you portray yourself to be a menace
The more you suffer under your own weight like calisthenics
Back and forth like tennis, it's a heartless racket
Throw you off the cliff, this a spartan record
Ayo spark this, check it!
This aint savage, it is reckless
I'd rather count my girl's freckles, and layback

Than to be on this destructive streak
But for too long i really thought i loved the street
My only downfall in life is me
I haven't smoked but i'm as high as can be

Don't wanna be on this destructive streak
For too long i really thought i loved the street
My only downfall in life is me
I havent smoked but i'm as high as can be

Praise God