Longest Yard

Yo For my blood i walk the longest yard im next to Bonaparte
Excuse my French but i'm Joaquin my flame to burn no Joan of arc
I seen bridges turned to wells, i seen fires birth a spark
You ain't gotta see this braille to the feel the message from my palm
Like Kuma i leave the room displaced
I been aligned like Witney trust me there aint no alps that could swoon this pace
Powdering up in front of that mirror aint the only thing you've erased
I feel this hunger growing like tumors not even God could cure this fate yo not even go could cure this...
Like yo
This shit is real
And i aint talking bout nazareth been 20 sum still aint heal
The shit that we been through angels laugh at us like we aint backed enough
Had to neglect every wrong they had passed at us their minds like casablanc more rocks(morocs) to mask the front like
Not many, If any
I took routes where the breeze grew colder within
Yall waste O2 when you flow on a stem
So the seas i freeze was chose to amend
Now the earth suffer cause they think they a threat
Put them 6 feet least then plats get fed
Won't crease me if their candles wept
PUSSY
Like yo
I put a black mask on and run through like im oshimen
They say that angels by keep a close eye i aint notice them
But tides roll thats what Otis said I find hope where hopeless rest
No need to involve the rest it's me vs marlo the thrown in next
So for my blood i walk longest yard could never condone their cards
It's 52 in a pack, 12 faces they all in my palm
Hooked, the city new to this crack, turned tasteless from how they perform
Shit
Tongue tied from their timidness its 3 4s my demeanor
I had crumbs lined like the scrimmages if he cross call the preacher
5 minutes in my session got them all steve hawk how they speechless
Talkin bout 1s and 0s
I keep my trust in codes
Da vinci stones
And I seen the love grow cold
So i stopped showing the runs I hold
Like yo
This shit is real
And i aint talking bout nazareth been 20 sum still aint heal
The shit that we been through mirrors laugh at us like we aint backed enough
Had to neglect every wrong they had passed at us their minds like casablanc more rocks(morocs) to mask the front like
Not many, if any
Could be fate driven open case with it
Runes written with my name in it
So my inhibitions they was grave ridden
How the scene weak but aint restless that don't seem too corrective
And these bitches 3 head ego messed with don't see me once im steppin
Like yo
I put a black mask on and run through like im Oshimen
They say that angels by keep a close eye i aint notice them
But tides roll thats what Otis said I find hope where hopeless rest
No need to involve the rest it's me vs marlo the world is next
So for my blood i walk longest yard could never condone their cards
It's 52 in a pack
12 faces they all in my palm
Hooked the city new to this crack
Turned tasteless from how they perform
Shit