Just Enjoy
Hey, yeah, hey, let's do this, let's do this
The dark skin like yagami, far from a prodigy
Still the pen game so lethal, foes wouldn't know how to courier
Sway with a hundred glazed phrases
Sell a Bible to a dialysis cure a racist
Phenomenal like everyday style is
Don't get mixed up with this negro shampoo
Were arriving but the hands will leave you black and blue
Sometime it's not the destination it's the journey
One day we're all gonna lay on a gurney
And see what's after life, don't be so trife
Just enjoy and ignore that boy Calin
Yeah
I'll be down from pound to an ounce by the weekend
See the snakes slider creeping, inch from the deep end
Cobra clutch decent, voice nervous tweaking
Roll another motherfucker, and quit speaking
For now, at least trying to find peace unsuccessful
Piece to my dome piece shit, man be stressful
Busy neglectful creating an earful
Sacrifice life price mic, you credentials
Grounded in reality, strictly, comic strips
Forgotten spliffs, your panels, too small to fit
Imagine, just a portion half mastered scripts
Spitting sloppily drunk carrying your casket
A token to the misfits with hidden habits
A token to the distance that addiction pilots
The dark skin like yagami, far from a prodigy
Still the pen game so lethal, foes wouldn't know how to courier
Sway with a hundred glazed phrases
Sell a Bible to a dialysis cure a racist
Phenomenal like everyday style is
Don't get mixed up with this negro shampoo
Were arriving but the hands will leave you black and blue
Sometime it's not the destination it's the journey
One day we're all gonna lay on a gurney
And see what's after life, don't be so trife
Just enjoy and ignore that boy Calin
Yeah
I'll be down from pound to an ounce by the weekend
See the snakes slider creeping, inch from the deep end
Cobra clutch decent, voice nervous tweaking
Roll another motherfucker, and quit speaking
For now, at least trying to find peace unsuccessful
Piece to my dome piece shit, man be stressful
Busy neglectful creating an earful
Sacrifice life price mic, you credentials
Grounded in reality, strictly, comic strips
Forgotten spliffs, your panels, too small to fit
Imagine, just a portion half mastered scripts
Spitting sloppily drunk carrying your casket
A token to the misfits with hidden habits
A token to the distance that addiction pilots
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Writer(s): Damion Lyn
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