The Sunset
I keep the
Cypher scorching
As a shorty
Used to be the
Siphon sorcerer
So I'm not worried
About the prices soaring
Get the dice to rolling
I don't
Need a verse to rhyme
Been a legend killer
Like Randy Orton
Without a perfect smile
And still got the
Hood smoking
Like Katie's Taurus
No beef with her and I
The cost of a life
That look in they eyes
Scared to look in my eyes
Like Sensei Kurenai
After Asuma died
Sitting in a circle of salt
Trying to talk
With my guys
Conjuring more emotion
Than confidence
So often I cry
Looka
Life never been realer
Justice for Chloe
While they still looking
For my friends killer
Hip hop Twitter
Tried to cancel me
Like Tim Dillion
Swimming in your truth
That transition
Can be a pen killer
Whats writers block
When you
Close your eyes
And just scribble
While still
Fighting for position
Like Jim Miller
Character building
For ten winters
Anxiety ridden
Depression directing
I wasn't acting
I never been stiller
Was insecure
Making out
A style a my own
I had ignored
Advice advising
Who I let in
My home
Took a few years
Climbing out
Of that hole
They over hear
You burning a bridge
And it sound
Like you wrong
Rather than fear
I'm flying out
And I'm gone
Gather my gear
The baggage
Is heavier
Than I
Imagined before
Felt a few tears
Crying out
From my soul
I was Jinbe
Of the fish men
When the events unfold
Being progressive
Never prevented me
From turning into my parents
I'm an addict like Deena
Deenas an addict like Donna
I'm distant like my father
I refuse to live in my trauma
So my pen
Helps me navigate a new plane
Plain is it seems
I done sold dope to my momma
At an age
I wasn't even tall enough
To ride the rock a plane
Spending that
EBT
At the shop and save
Sleeping in a car
When I ain't have
A spot to stay
Cypher scorching
As a shorty
Used to be the
Siphon sorcerer
So I'm not worried
About the prices soaring
Get the dice to rolling
I don't
Need a verse to rhyme
Been a legend killer
Like Randy Orton
Without a perfect smile
And still got the
Hood smoking
Like Katie's Taurus
No beef with her and I
The cost of a life
That look in they eyes
Scared to look in my eyes
Like Sensei Kurenai
After Asuma died
Sitting in a circle of salt
Trying to talk
With my guys
Conjuring more emotion
Than confidence
So often I cry
Looka
Life never been realer
Justice for Chloe
While they still looking
For my friends killer
Hip hop Twitter
Tried to cancel me
Like Tim Dillion
Swimming in your truth
That transition
Can be a pen killer
Whats writers block
When you
Close your eyes
And just scribble
While still
Fighting for position
Like Jim Miller
Character building
For ten winters
Anxiety ridden
Depression directing
I wasn't acting
I never been stiller
Was insecure
Making out
A style a my own
I had ignored
Advice advising
Who I let in
My home
Took a few years
Climbing out
Of that hole
They over hear
You burning a bridge
And it sound
Like you wrong
Rather than fear
I'm flying out
And I'm gone
Gather my gear
The baggage
Is heavier
Than I
Imagined before
Felt a few tears
Crying out
From my soul
I was Jinbe
Of the fish men
When the events unfold
Being progressive
Never prevented me
From turning into my parents
I'm an addict like Deena
Deenas an addict like Donna
I'm distant like my father
I refuse to live in my trauma
So my pen
Helps me navigate a new plane
Plain is it seems
I done sold dope to my momma
At an age
I wasn't even tall enough
To ride the rock a plane
Spending that
EBT
At the shop and save
Sleeping in a car
When I ain't have
A spot to stay
Credits
Writer(s): Bradlee Patrick
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