Boots and Cats

Boots and cat
Like who just asked
Kick that ass
I might just pass
So don't just laugh at who they cast
I might just snatch a grab
Passively I live tragically
Life just passes like a master piece
Nothing here for the master see
Run to fast for the mass to see
But then it starts unraveling
Okay here goes don't throw bozos
How much to be a fucking pro
Oh The world knows
I worked so much and it never shows
I got nowhere to go
It feels like arts just an empty road
So many souls that remain unknown
Dodge traps in rows
Spit plenty of flows
I got plenty of those
Top that like top dogs payload
Work hard but don't get paid though
Stop and rot from all angles
I cant be the plot on the table
Most of y'all don't seem that stable

Call a cab I'm taking off
Hotbox in my coffin
Ain't no stopping
Keep rocking
I don't fuck with any rock
keep walking
See my shine or not get rocked
I'm flossing
Toss away luck cuz fuck that shit
Bust for a buck
And make it real quick
Fake friends duck
And that's some real shit
Make shit up
Well that's not it
That's not it
So where's the profit
Stuck in a pit
And I'm the prophet
Shits been hard
To not acknowledge
Shits been hard
To not acknowledge
Lost in the cockpit
I've been above
Hit highs and lows
I'm not paid enough
How you feel alone
They don't give a fuck
Love will make you whole
Its too late for us
Set my life in stone
That shits a bluff
I swear life's a joke
And they don't know enough
So postal
Evils local
I'm so vocal
I wanna go home
Watching the storm close
Wish the door would close
I'm so anxious to be
Fuck that don't get complacent with me
Evasive with me
Just lay in with me
I'm not psycho
Have faith in me
Chilling feels like violence
I cant be behind this
Rage just climbs like climate
Boost the way I move I'm vibing
Now the colors glare so vibrant
Swear there something in my eye lid
Flying high like pilots
I could get behind this



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Writer(s): Sergio Rodriguez
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