Saint Willy - Eclipse.mp3

Loading up the mp3, y'all don't no beef wit me
Checking out your spot and i see that's there's some vacancy
Maybe i should fill it with this penmanship I'm wielding
I got swords in my arsenal rewards stacked to the ceiling
When it's comes to raiding i treat it like open season
If you wanna step to me you ain't leaving until you're bleeding
Crusading to holy land but i ain't no holy man
Writing out this bible til my pocket has like 40 bands

I'm talking graveyard shift, blood shot eyes
Rain drops hit, dark night skies
Moving through the mist while you give your girl a kiss
I'm nothing but a shadow underneath the moon eclipse

But nonetheless i won't give away the end
Just remember what i told ya when you pick up that pen
And i don't dare to say again, so mind me when i am rhyming
If i ever have to come back i got the precision timing
If you wanna say you're better i see your numbers declining
So sit back and watch a dead man gripping on a weapon
Do it better than you could and never wet my sweatband
Blunt rolled in my right, my 45 is in my left hand

If i load the mp3 then you're out of suggestions
I'll show up to your local booth and put an end to your session

Written by:
Seth Wilson

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