Lync Lone - Fresh Fruit

The fresh fruit go perfect with the dope smoke
Lectures from the professor got me in go mode
Feel motivated by orchestras played in slo-mo
Straight benefitting from rookies failing to go pro
The rose gold poet heart shines through it
The drug induced trances seem to produce music
Tripping on acid, seeing who's who
And all relationships are fake till it comes down to you
You muhfuckas know better
Know your soul clever
I hate to admit it but I know that I'm no better
Hoes nowadays be acting so bitter
But soon they'll only know me as the top rhyme spitter
Supplying the caskets
Surprising the masses
Devising a package I could pack up this track in
Shed light on the caverns
I banish the whack shit
Lync bringing the best flows you could imagine
I sing myself blues
This life move too fast to slow down!
Stay in my own groove
The light at the end has been toned down!
Do this shit for the people in my hometown
Move quick, cross tracks just to get blown out
I know I won't lose
But will I win the game?
Tangerine haze got me in a weed daze
Enter the sweepstakes just so I could tease fame
I'm bout to stop announcing my release dates
Until it drop, Ima smoke out the breezeway
Walking on sand beaches, eating fresh peaches
Reflect greatness when I speak, you are all speechless
Stop reaching, this flow is fragile
As pieces from Egypt that hold this land down
What up?
Sun in the sky, I try to get fried
Every day is a trip in my mind
Every way that I could be a god
I'm gonna do that shit with no hesitation at all, yo
The way it goes is the way I go
I'm just one with smoke and melodies in the groves
Melancholy vibes when I sing in front of these folks
To them its just a song, but to me it's life in a poem
Yo
I sing myself blues
This life move too fast to slow down!
Stay in my own groove
The light at the end has been toned down!
Do this shit for the people in my hometown
Move quick, cross tracks just to get blown out
I know I won't lose
But will I win the game?
I know I won't lose
But will I win the game?
I sing myself blues
But will I win the game?

Written by:
Kyle Moran

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