Alzhimers

Can still rhyme like im leather face
Sittin' in a meadow, laying
Meditating
No better feelin'
Head is level
Set the brakes
Let the bass fill your hands
While you're sittin, waitin
Acceleration of your motivation
From the spirit of your soul
To your education
No vaccination for a demonstration
You bled on the pen and paper
You heard em sayin that you'll never make it
I'm here to set the record straight and tell 'em
That I'll never fake it

You wanna live good, go where the money be
You wanna feel good, flow with the energy
You wanna pick my style then bury me
Gonna need a plan if you end up my enemy

No sendin any money
Too many dummies
No recollection when I said "what's funny"
She wanna hug me but that biddie got a big ol'tummy
With mini mommy's
Like Bizarre pullin Fisher out a twisted river
She really want me
I'll throw her back, jumpin
Pick her back, flip a chip stack
Slip on fricken chicken crap, prick
And crack back, shit
Call the doctor kid I think
Im bout to have another fuckin heart attack

You wanna live good, go where the money be
You wanna feel good, flow with the energy
You wanna pick my style then bury me
Gonna need a plan if you end up my enemy

Im not the best yet
But I'm tryna get there
In grade 10 I said "fuck it I'll just test it"
Started guessing which aligned my next trick
Made friends with with a rapper who progressed me
Started seeing everything I want in ten speed
I could be the best and everyone'll get me
Then life takes you on a jet ski
At night livin life in ex-ta-cy

Never had a voice
Seemed like every squeak annoyed
Now I'm in a seat, deployed
Speaking up, defeat, exploit
I'm steamin beef while you're reaching for the feeding hoist
What I mean is the stakes are high,
A leaner choice
Im the peak to your inter-joist
Holdin' up a sheet
Let me see you diss-a-point
I see you lining up your coins
While im flying on a joint
I'll be the final one enjoying
Every country mile 'till my spinal column's on a hunch
Enjoy the punch
By Petr Yan
I guess it goes without sayin'
I love the taste of my own blood
So dont stop yet one punch man
Hook left, right, left left, up right

I'm a boner fright with a loaded knife
A stoners light and two throwbacks to a
Dopeless life
I told you right
I'm bonafide with no hoes in life
Couldn't grow a rose even if I fertilized a nursery rhyme
Im undeserving of of this hurtful life
That's why im bursting through your worthless spine
Stealing purses and to murder Mikes
Jesse Pinkmans and Walter Whites
Crashing hearses I'm a crazy fuckin' Gemini
Stare in lights, heaven heights
Twenty-five's catching up
That's half a life of memory
Of when motherfuckin' Henry died
Grab the Hennessy, I'm drinking till my memory's fried
'Till you bitches get forgotten 'bout
Like Alzheimer's

You wanna live good, go where the money be
You wanna feel good, flow with the energy
You wanna pick my style then bury me
Gonna need a plan if you end up my enemy



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