Ivy

Posted up, back against the wall in a couple kind of ways But, perceptions everything These times? Could be those finer days Rarely phased, and never dazed. Flow hidden like everglades No image to portray, but B. Stones got a lot to say It'll never change, only evolve, grow like jasmine on the wall It takes time. Do I care? Yes. Do I stop? Not at all I keep on going like I've got it all Leaps of faith not one to fall Walk out that door like I'm 'bout to ball Sherlock Stone, a lot to solve But its all in my head sometimes till I feel like I might just break Driving with these tears sometimes, stressing on the time it takes Cuz I'm running out No woman no cry, no girl by my side That subconscious choice, no question why I let it come, that is no pun. I never run, I see it through Always success, never demise. Action I take Only dream now when I close my eyes. I'm open wide to opportunity That shit? Not new to me If you haven't noticed I go all out, till my jubilee They look at life lucratively, I think they might be super glued to the greed However, I cruise to the beat like the dude to be Going super deep like the Mariana. Mountain air, marijuana Working on myself, bye Rhianna But unlike a virgin, I'm no Madonna Push it hard like a broke down Honda Let go of the hoopla, move on and do what I got ta' Grace the place with a poker face, Lady Gaga Okay, get the metaphors out the way Truth is all I've found to say when it comes to this along with every facet of my existence Then I bask, no resistance, with this finished product I'm in this aqueduct where the flow don't stop till I've had enough, thats right Motivation and inspiration show up in everything I'm facing No need for a vacation, I'm setting myself up for reincarnation, or the afterlife Whatever you believe in I believe that if I do my best I'll be fully ready for whatever is next Thats my human test I'm super blessed, and I rhyme the dopest No Melodyne, no hocus-pocus Pure organic fuckin focus on this beat like a homeowner after a Puma hunting a pack of rodents in the garden (Beets). In other words, Stones at the top of the food chain when it comes to this rap, I own my jargon Cuz I don't ever really stop Ive been going hard ever since the very beginning, homie I don't care if I reach the top, or if you have the wrong fucking impression of me