These Cat's Run

My brain speaks enough, that's no bluff
You got too trust, that I'm doing it for love
I'll keep picking this energy till I'm done
Here I come, 1, 2 most these cats run

My brain speaks enough, that's no bluff
You got too trust, that I'm doing it for love
I'll keep picking this energy till I'm done
Here I come, 1, 2 most these cats run

Using a catapult, to propel myself at life, never cut from a knife, my plight, to change the world from the inside
My poetry in motion, the tonic is the potion, waving my magic wand
They've all been conned
I tell you where I'm from, Sandringham, Australia and you've got me dead wrong
Smoked up many a bong, my theme song, neither Cheech or Chong
I'm just dropping bombs, my words speak in volumes, the old me, is the old you
I'm staying strong
I will never give in or give up, I'm in it for the long haul
I'm in a free fall, going forwards and I will not stall
Surer than sure, a few before
Now this is war

My brain speaks enough, that's no bluff
You got too trust, that I'm doing it for love
I'll keep picking this energy till I'm done
Here I come, 1, 2 most these cats run

My brain speaks enough, that's no bluff
You got too trust, that I'm doing it for love
I'll keep picking this energy till I'm done
Here I come, 1, 2 most these cats run

Trying to strategise
Ok what I can say?
Sway you the way I sway, trading places for a day
I'm crayzee
Now hear the words I slay, these violins make my mind tick, they still talking about the size of their dicks and that cunt was a prick
What do you get from lying?
Betrayal and now I'm rhyming, never whining
It's all in my rhythm and timing, some critical
I'm visible and not crying, death too dying
I'm flying, rising, no one's getting higher, or getting more tighter
My lyrics are from a non fiction writer, words sparked by a lighter, lighting the sparks, to my dark art, they depart Laughing at my art dude

My brain speaks enough, that's no bluff
You got too trust, that I'm doing it for love
I'll keep picking this energy till I'm done
Here I come, 1, 2 most these cats run

My brain speaks enough, that's no bluff
You got too trust, that I'm doing it for love
I'll keep picking this energy till I'm done
Here I come, 1, 2 most these cats run

They claiming
I'm a criminal, with the character of criminality, addressing their fears, I'm just an average G
Picking some beef, no they picking it with me
I'm free, freely, expressing myself with glee, no harder MC
At the moment I'm going out all guns blazing, it's kinda hair raising, the flock starts grazing
I'm more shady than Shady, maybe, baby, save me, amen
I'm all gone, they got me all wrong
I'm just trying to make a life, for me and her
Motivationally stir, who do you prefer?
That's my word, shit gets burnt, since the first day of birth I've been turning
Hottest in the game, most these circles still learning



Credits
Writer(s): Andrew Evans
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