Trase - Crater Lake

Write mad journals and burn all prejudices
Bet you this is, the way I run from pessimists
Listen, I'm on a mission like my man Edward
Rep from here to Bedford, Sundance Kid like Redford

Get up to go to work and after that I network
Wising up each day on how the net work
Keep doing my thing, before it gets worse
Yet were, some of my best works the ones I put work in

Work out, wearing out my sweatshirt abs get hurt
Get drunk at night, write while the hash gets burned
Nothing stays the same, paper aims get great acclaim
The world gets colder, everybody is out for fame

Lyrics go deep like Crater Lake
Carry a lyrical database, well structured like a data frame
With thought and great patience is how I play the game
Connect lines like K'nex and gate arrays

Smell the blue flowers and use the powers that be
Every minute, every hour, these words come to me and
I got to catch 'em if I wanna get a hold
Yet untold is my story, but worth mentioning like Howard Newby

Temperature's rising to the point metal molds
Hold a sneaker collection of which several old
Some never worn, mostly originals and retro's
I'm not dealing with fake stuff, gotta watch for that

Same goes for when you bite; you gotta watch your back
After the facts take place at the bar and call for Jack
Make sure I don't go off track like a default format
Glad for the fact my hometown bred a platform for rap

Sporting my Carrera, I grew up in a Syntax Era
A bearer of good tidings, funky like a laundry airer
Nowadays rappers are annoying like an index error and
Need strong measures, to withstand my Reign of Terror

Written by:
Erik Wal

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