Just one of those days...
Calli doesn't know, is it that hard for a nice writer,
to hype a drop while he's purchasing a prize fighter
really quick drop of my own, and if he's not feeling it,
i won't steal his whip but i'll start riding those wheels of his.
when i say i know you, you better recognize. keep at it ho.
got smoke in calli.... he leaves by the door,
i'm just trying to test it out maybe cuz
i'm not so used to smoking that purple dust...
i've known about the haze for a long time,
but when i'm online i never got rhymes
eternally pissed off missing people personally...
verbally cats ripping whatever we feeling internally
but i always went with someone that i didn't trust,
Administering a tricky punch while i'm splittin a dutch
spittin to the rap world becuz i got no other outlet
rap shit i still don't understand yet...
maybe it would have been better to name the piece
something like writing raps while i blaze the trees
There was more i wanted to say but i got off track
made the right choice and decided to watch my back
and at this moment for this contortion
thats important if you pick things up in one motion
to a format with a higher level of skill
that defeat the strategies that the devil instill
holding up your position in perspective.
a collective memory finishes this up very effective
i never seen the hills in Calli
but rallies work for girls in the valley.
even if we don't know where this nonsense going....
i won't have to focus on my conscious knowing
that GOW will flip that steak before it burns
agonies and pains, spit back word for word
gave it time, stayed in line to make a life
the misery left behind and now we just stay inside
a friend of mine who's the next in line
is getting closer to me and i'm in my sexual prime
my creativity enhanced the theories of relativity
rolling down the mississippi smoking an L while defying gravity
crime does pay if you went out and stole for the big time
I drop at any time like a timed bomb by design...
Vallus agrees this beat is an interesting read
composed well even with all the discriminating feed....
alright you see... maybe i should start
with the details i'm living in jail with a good heart
when i start collecting different pieces...
of relevant sequences that have no equivalent reaches,
but its difficult as though they're a bunch of insults
don't have the strength to continue this stuff
won't ever let the cat out the bag...
it's not like my life is that fuckin' whack,
have to unpack i'm starting to feel well...
verses i read sell and i keep the deal nailed
down a pipe and into the water just like a slide...
smoking this bud in a bubble while i ride a bike
i aint trying to mess everybodies day up
but name one of those two girls in the same cup.
and Chris-Poth tempo is over the bar like limbo
i'm riding in a pinto, baggin' ounces of endo