martyr

I put my heart and soul into this shit, that's where my profit lies And ties I used to double knot got cut 'cause I felt too entitled Mama told me stop talking that shit you know you prophesize it Tendencies to reimagine worlds I never thought collided This bag of tricks stuck in my grip, I keep my psalms inside it Couple grams we hand to hand, the rest in pieces of my silence Smoke inside my lungs, I'm finding galaxies between my eyelids Thought you were perfect, a missing person equipped with a fleeting curse If I'm tripping then let me know, If I'm livid I'll barely show it My lip stitched to the grave, a misfit but I'm very potent The script flips cause the kid sick with apparent motives If this the intro, this shit kick like, "bro your barrel showing" I know some people who sinking slowly and sailed an ocean of sacred fear and loathing, in motion, but don't know where they going I'm from a line of serpent souls enclosed with no emotion Don't get too close you'll see my eyes colder than Nova Scotia I'm so imposed to flow, a rolling stone, a stoner rolling lotus flowers paired with paranoia Man I need a moment Yeah Hold my tongue and pray we prosper, keep my head low Hold this joint between my teeth, I know I'm dead wrong Hold my tongue and pray we prosper, keep my head low Hold this joint between my teeth, I know I'm dead wrong