Wahid - Landstar Freestyle

The bravest hand they know is one of teacher
Who in power, turn to request any flash in this theatre
Swooning us like Aretha
Rawest deal of course it done cause amnesia
From off the roof, blowing potent reefa, opponent breeds a
Semblance of keeping us on our tips
Thus if we were to comfort this term, deter us in whips
Pardon my back scarring, ran away from that bargain
The jolts of my jargon
Fathered a canvas, marred in to what's been common
I noticed what you doing
Tryna peek into what's been congruent
Flashing some translucent path, but this manner ain't losing Mad that this born again compact isn't fashioned for ruins Black is the poise, any other color ain't with the muses
Happily void what you stand to gain
Ain't proper.. it's nuisance
I as a witness, put my affection along with sutures
This effort is not amusing
A sink or swim or aborted lecture is what you producing
Suck a dick

Occurred to me ain't no courtesy, boy it's more a flip
We too assorted to drop this ball to ya lil clique
We peeling fish, when this shit get tricky inside the VIP Apologists fucking Uncle Tommy's for pot to piss
Don't lie in den, know the tiger tooth is a titan
On type 10, when alliance bodied inside the pen
Crooked villains, a sport to kill us is like revenge
But we more wicked
When popping clips they meeting they end
Death to trashy trend, it's paramount you on the fence
A fair amount, it all depends on whereabouts of all my cents
Could care about what they defend
I stated out relationships
I made a route for veins to live
Don't play to crowd, just em play this (word)
Rather repel, the shark in the swell
And piranhas with fists
Marinated thoughts to propel where we going with this
What you asking for is the gift to turn into a bitch
Dropping panties, then pop a Xanny for you to exist
Fuck is on yo mind?
Is you bugging, stupid, or both of them shits is combined?
You resemble Lucy in garden, perturbing divine
Just when you think it's the credits, the edited version finds
You in a loophole, surrendering what you owe
To the ayatollah, Tyson on mind controller
Or source in compression, every message is quite on loner
End of nerves on this floater, quiet for niggas
This vital kinship we dawned is for resolutions
Till rest assure us
We come second to no one, heaven is for us
I go to battle this paranoia
All American, till parliament call the back up on ya
Got ya back up against the wall, ain't no love in this border

Written by:
Joshua Brown

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