Conversations I

Eli why you laughin? Cause they think they've see the worst of me Since I burst from the earth I ain't ever one to be cursory Might not understand it's worth to me But I can't stop this battle till politicians and religions be cursin me Came into the game swinging yet I found no enemies Adrift upon and endless sea of entities Y'all softer than anemones Eventually imma learn to open up this vent and free Till then it's time you stopped writing lyrics and lines that don't rhyme Feels like the love of the game is going back in time that trigger is chromo Run up on your crew they screaming oh no When I'm in the game I kick it right I'm Shogun ya'll are Gono Save the bullshit you rodeo custodian Words spin classic wonder yeah the flow is so smithsonian Ten toes down my fear and phobia to phone it in Run the tape back so many time that you'll never pick up the phone again What that means You weak ass bitches got 7 days left after you cross me Writing cheques your ass can't cash you'll find that the dues are costly If we get heated and my eyes get kinda glossy it's cause I play through so many head wounds you'd think I'm Sydney Crosby Don't get it twisted when I'm flowin on a nice tip Throw you in the clinch feel like I got you in a vice grip Try and settle with words but known to be prone to violence Sling elbows and knees to your dome like Eddie Wineland Young cats still tryna write raps, I make art and music They just put me in this box so don't get it all confused I've already going too far and now I could never lose it Bringing the prophecy of philosophy they calling me Confucius Spit critic, sometime my lines construed elusive But now I found my calling and I'm free to pursue it I don't mean to be making so many moves I get intrusive But I'm probably one of the best in my set to ever do it