MoKoN - The Driven

Pedal to the metal, revved up and driven
Settling down, I'm acetylene Spittin'
Mics hot, why stop? This is precision
Pressure I'm applying with the truth, no dissin'
Some of these guys claim I use AI
If that was the case, then please explain why
I can spit a rhyme , more aligned than gumlines
Freestyling at that, devers enamel said BYE
Wait a minute lika' Dominican at a check point
Only artificial intelligence round here is you BETA BOYS
Making alotta noise as salty crackers, at best
Let's call it WHITE NOISE, in hopes it'll help y'all who ain't slept
No threats, Top Gs, or thoroughbreds
Triple TTT, bitch please....! I'm the actual vet
Caskets in depth, all this digging I'm wet
Drenched in my sweat, dedication ive bled

Fucking with the one, like NEO, I'm driven
Why keep diggin' for the caskets I'm filling
I'll present FACTS , walk away from AfterMath
Backwoods rewrapped, no receipts on redact
Smokin' lika' broke stove.... Steady airing out
With the windows half down till the smoke clears out
Y'all want smoke? Well bitch you got it!!!
Not talking pre rolls, Smokin' on NODDY
Stream "snipin" , Gums bumpin' on DEEZ NUTS
Whole team; All fiends - Sweating Must-i-ness
Mushrooms plucked, a-board Ar-te-mis
JAs rule of thumb, WRECKed, Another ship sunk
Envisioned support? Using Hallucinogenic spores....?
Witty VERSE for you hippies, weakened by your inner eye (i) that don't WORK
((((Work-i-Verse))))

Alllll thisss hatteee I been catching everydayyyyy

As y'all help me to become one of the greats

Thank you bitches for the tools to motivate

W is mine, there are levels to this game

Written by:
Robert Mcconaghy

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