Titanium Thomas - Magma

Lets be frank
I prefer Johnson to Ocean
Prefer writing to that smokin
Ain’t about that lung erosion
I’m done being divided
Time to find a myself quotient
Make moves
Don’t slow down your motions
They don’t getta
Feel much betta
To focused on The chedda
Open window
Breeze chill
Window sill
Sit still
To many eyes on ya
Why move
When you do
They unload clips on ya
Paper clips on a
Couple sheets
Saying what I'm supposed to be
I'll tear em up
Leave them weak
Cause nothing gets to define my destiny
But me
Spitting facts like a llama professor
Yall needa chill take a destresser
Okay
Enhanced in many ways like I got Disney fast play
Here my straight
I’ll kill the game
I might be up right now
But my thoughts come as I lay
Under ground spitting heat magma
I’m just the man in the roots
Yall need some help with your rhymin
Why don’t yall study the roots
Underground spittin heat magma
Get up in a manor like Bruce
Ain’t nobody focused on the deep shit
Until they let the B sides run loose
Beast sides
Pay no mind
To the change in time
It’s the same old stories just said in different lines
Just said with different words
Everything’s based on older works
You don’t need no
Time for
Getting pissed about the lack of change
Just make something that’s newly arranged
Newly the same
Same arcs new pain
New truth new range
Cause in the end you’ll be down again
Cause arcs move like crashing waves
But the Sun still rises on the cloudy days
Fun still slides in when you’re in a haze
The best are best because of their plays
They may not win every game
But they’re ready for lots of change
Cause they know how it’s played
So play the game
Light your flame
It might use a common fuel but the movements never the same
Wind blows every day but it’ll always feel different on your face
Under ground spitting heat magma
I’m just the man in the roots
Yall need some help with your rhymin
Why don’t yall study the roots
Underground spittin heat magma
Get up in a manor like Bruce
Ain’t nobody focused on the deep shit
Until they let the B sides run loose

Written by:
Robert Rice

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