Cloud on Cloud 9 - The Warm Up

Yuh
See me get wiser with the pen
That I write this with
See me get lighter like a spliff
When I climb the ladder
Leaning on my mind to get up
What's the matter
I'ma better myself later
Future self is always greater
Everybody know that, straight up
Ten toes down but the face up
Take care of your mood
Or go brace up
Race up, ready, set go
Let the motherfucking race start
Say some
Straight out of the pen, no eraser
Nowadays my heartbeat like a base drum
Feel my heart is beaten
I'm hardly beaten in all of seasons
Hardly in the need of breathing
Sick you like a fever when I bring the heat up
On my ghost shit, disappear into my space
Scotty beam up
Get my peace delivered by a Shiva
Keep the peace up
But I murder rap divas with a peacekeeper
Clean the whole block like a streetsweeper
On my XP shit like Minesweeper
I'll be on my grind like a time keeper
24/7 52 ain't no mind breather
I'll be on my grind like a time keeper
Time keeper, time keeper
Time keeper, time keeper
(You know the deal, you know the)
One day I know that I write like a master
Who mastered all disaster
Ripped off all my plasters from past crashes
Reverse the passive active poison
Fuck the mediocrity
All of me, wanna see
If I can fulfill my motherfucking prophecies
Cause I know I talk a lot in these raps
Sometimes feel the voices in my head
Are like a gat to the back
Guess you get what you get
When you flow like a poet in the dark night
Smoke cones so I can spark my
Evolutionary attitude
Playing till I'm out of moves
Fuck the whole scene up
When I'm in the mood
(Still I been a fool)
Yuh

Written by:
Leonard Rost

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