Erik DotComme - Undertaker

From the top
I admire white collar crimes
Pay the fine dodge the time
Unless your skin look like mine
We back in the house in CB9
Uh
My pigment ain't tainted playa'
My pigment is tinted
I admit it
You almost convinced me we did it
Weakened by the demons every weekend
Weekend at Bernies
Who tugs your strings
I'm more Tommy Bahama
Than Tommy Egan
I'll ghost a bitch before she blinks
A toast to all the players raise your drinks
Ain't no chink in our armor the fuck you think
If I take it off
Go run me my mink
Show ur third eye fly shit it ain't ever seent
Flowing thru verses you think you heard
Til' you take the time to read the words
Rewind rewind reverse verse
Play it backwards and reactivate the curse
I shine bright how could you hate it
I brought light to the un-illuminated
I really went down into the depths
I looked either side and nobody was left
I looked up to empty space
Shit I looked within
That's when I found my place
Imma take whatcha know and redefine
Imma blur every line
Imma run through your mind
Making it Erik DotComme's

Written by:
Erik Martinez

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