MR.T

My days non existent There was waves but when theres space create a distance Blurry vision In my basement chilling Smoke a few and listen to the villain Making false decisions Jumping fences Make a big shot just to keep us in contention Ima need incentive It was road blocks but we drove right over them dented The machines frantic in a bitter manage Take just what you can then vanish Scriptures naked read it to yourself deflect damage Do it my way just like the sandwich Need to change the bandwidth Got my suicoke sandals just the match the JNCO's How I start my day full They throwing trash music in you're face just like tomatoes Tomato Tomato The f*ck you say proof It's the spaces exclamation letters uppercase too I don't want an engineer to touch my EQ Is y'all just wanna be artists or modern day peak a boos Talking out you're ass to spend it on Canadian Goose I don't pity the fool