Tony O. - No Pity

I don’t need your pity
When I’m rolling through my city
Where marijuana is legal
And all the woman are pretty
You heard from a little birdie
Im as nerdy as Erkle
I’m burning the purple
To purposefully murder your circle
You heard me
I don’t need your pity
When I’m rolling through my city
Where marijuana is legal
And all the woman are pretty
You heard from a little birdie
Im as nerdy as Erkle
I’m burning the purple
To purposefully murder your circle
You and I are not the same
With neither one of us to blame
But look at what we have to gain
From all the pain we overcame
It’s Tonyo you know the name
Your going dumb I go insane
I’m blowing up below the main
Your nose is numb as novacane
I know enough to grow with Hayden
Showing up in Copenhagen
Suppose to be a nobody
I’m Posted up and won’t awaken
Focused on my poetry
I’ll Overdose on motivation
Tonyo is fly n’ coast to coast n’ no vacation
A combination of words
Murder the competition
Hop in the kitchen
Cop another pot I can piss in
If a conversation occurs
Further the composition
The raw collision of words
Serving the cost of admission
The bars, diction, and verbs
Burning Particular herbs
Lifting the curse of this
Artificial Vision of earth
A mythical version but certainly
You live and you learn
To find the rhythm
When your twisting and turning
Nothing is permanent
I don’t need your pity
When I’m rolling through my city
Where marijuana is legal
And all the woman are pretty
You heard from a little birdie
Im as nerdy as Erkle
I’m burning the purple
To purposefully murder your circle
You heard me
I don’t need your pity
When I’m rolling through my city
Where marijuana is legal
And all the woman are pretty
You heard from a little birdie
Im as nerdy as Erkle
I’m burning the purple
To purposefully murder your circle
I’m serving up a side a whoop ass
In a lyrical form
You clearly were warned
Of a miracle the year I was born
Im top tier in the tournament
Learn to steer in the storm
I’ll Turn the heat up on this beat
To burn it keeping you warm
Recite it tight as a tourniquet
Tryna stick to the formula
Hit with a warning
I’m Spitting this at six in the morning
Sipping a forty
Kicking it with a particular shorty
It’s more than a little rewarding
When I win an award
I’m still Chilling on the corner
Of normalcy and disorder
Ignoring the former
The Warrior hit with a mortar
Restoring the villain
Millions are Killed in the war
Well kick in the door
Sorting out the rich from the poor
Rebuilding the core
Skipping over a slippery floor
Not giving up until I’m visiting Italy on tour
The misery in the form of a killer bee
I’m ignoring it
The poetry's the Christmas tree
The Imagery’s the ornaments
I don’t need your pity
When I’m rolling through my city
Where marijuana is legal
And all the woman are pretty
You heard from a little birdie
Im as nerdy as Erkle
I’m burning the purple
To purposefully murder your circle
You heard me
I don’t need your pity
When I’m rolling through my city
Where marijuana is legal
And all the woman are pretty
You heard from a little birdie
Im as nerdy as Erkle
I’m burning the purple
To purposefully murder your circle

Written by:
Antonio Ferrera

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