Lync Lone - Silk Road (feat. Eustace PM)

Looking out at still waters
Brain still altered
Tripped on acid 50 times since sophomore year, plus I been sparking
Weed everyday
My mental state is decayed
The way I look at shit should prolly have me thrown in a cage
The Grand Scheme doesn’t matterI’m the illest rapper my age
The brand names get you fatter
You believe whatever they sayI’m brushing with Colgate to avoid gettin’ tooth decay
Because this motherfucker spits sweet
Like I hate Milky Ways
Silk Road is coming back in a bigger and better way
Package dope and post it on my Lync Lone profile for free
All these dudes think they original, knowing the style from me
All these fake tactical, mic cracklin’ MC’s
And let this shit be the reason they coming back from the grave
Let this shit be the ether
Offin’ you like bug sprayI’m so high while in the woods, could swear I’m watching bugs pray
Just lit this shit, so take a hit or two
I’ll take one to my face
The written, spittin’ proposition
Poppin’ off, you pussies listen
Dropping’ projects on these bitches
So high but I don’t smoke Swishers
Pack my bong, bitch I rip it
Pack a cone, light it, hit it
My bars like when Tyson fist hit
Bitch I can’t fight writin’ sick shit
Tryna avoid being played like a toy
The Tor browser shouldn’t be the thing you’re tryna destroy
The more power they inherit, the more people employed
Only leads the good spirits to death they can’t avoid
Tryna avoid being played like a toy
The Tor browser shouldn’t be the thing you’re tryna destroy
The more power they inherit, the more people employed
Only leads the good spirits to death they can’t avoid
Fuck it, the drugs are not doing a justice
I busted my knuckles on what I thought love is
I’m rushing to judgment
Too quick to assumptions
Fuckin’ up trust
Too focused on lust and bummin’ any little bit of hope off any sorry ass with a cigarette
“Ay who you benefittin’ with your negativity homie?”
“It’s just the evil motherfucker sittin’ back in my dome piece
A chrome piece could kiss and make him go sleep!”
Ghostly vibes because I’m high and not with it
So I dip before I’m noticed, mm
That’s my M.O., I just be pointless, we all know this, mm
So ima gold disjointed fuckin’ cortex in a vortex of dysfunction
Nonetheless, I am abundant in fear
But among the plunged, I am anointed
A divinity of sorts
Under employment by only Earth herself
And she supplies me with the ointment necessary for my growth
My prosperity and oats
I’m still slow moving, never crystal with my blueprint
No music could satisfy my abusive
Human nature and it does become a nuisance
I’m a two bit, lousy ass, lazy ass motherfucker
Tryna avoid being played like a toy
The Tor browser shouldn’t be the thing you’re tryna destroy
The more power they inherit, the more people employed
Only leads the good spirits to death they can’t avoid
Tryna avoid being played like a toy
The Tor browser shouldn’t be the thing you’re tryna destroy
The more power they inherit, the more people employed
Only leads the good spirits to death they can’t avoid

Written by:
Eustace PM, Lync Lone

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