DIRTY SWEATBAND

sittin in the laundromat coinin my thoughts and phrasin words of pain my dome sweaty function of brain not to be brainwashed Im waitin and stay conscious vibin to drum loops drainin all the same problem I wanna keep it fresh body to the bones, too wont do any stupid shit while they numb to it my art carries M.O like they guns do comin with no error, playin my cards right Sun Tzu the maze I gone thru handed me a tunnel vision on a mission Ive been aiming at uno and consistent my arm disciplinin jump in and draw four 4-letter word that I hope for thats love and heat not to be drown in fatigue and faded instead of chasin broads Ive been chasin what the game is always stay fitted listenin to Fela sorrow, tears and blood, runnin thru the raindrops dolo to seeem fall off to the ground level taught me a lesson just live the moment even busier than depression I take action imperfection is the main factor sometimes I stagger but display the proof of my labor gotta fill my wallet speak my piece let this music solely keep my peace I be runnin to complete my mission my sweatband dirty Ill put my heart and soul into the game Big and Curry