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Jm: I be doing my best impression

Of that motherfucker charlton heston

Not til you pry my words from my cold dead hands

And these old wrote notes wrote with old ass pens

Will I ever give in to things I hold principles on…

Paly instruments of influence

With balance drawn lights off and on

Its complicated between hopes and hatred

Sleep: Just fading away waiting patient but it’s

Getting the best of me lately

And the weights breaking me down

I’m out of breath out of next steps

Seems out of my reach out of my league want out of

Debt

I’m working hard be certain of that I’ve raised the bar

I’ve gained my scars got a purpose in rap I played my

Part

I’m in the history when the town appears on the map

And you can miss me when I’m out of here...

I’m out of here I’m out of here

I’m out of here I’m way out

I ain’t ever gonna get through to you

Way out here

Just looking for something just don’t know what it is

Jm: If you don’t know and can’t find out what it is

That bugs you, when you bug out you can’t outrun you

Run from the girl who tells you that she loves you…

Like you walking on the edge of the cliff and just she

Nudge you

Is it better, to be better than not to be

Not necessarily bad but not much better

Regrets will getcha no rocks to roll with.

Just want someone to stroll with drink

Cold beers and grow colas

Be conscience be focused. What else?

Long term growth, especially of myself..

Fix this hot mess I call my love life

I love life (this much) but don’t have no love life.

I'm out of here, I need to right old wrongs,

Fix this old dog broke down by social flaws.

Social butterfly opening doors, opening bras,

I’m deep in its jaws, I’m out of here.

Sleep: Now my pen’s my pal my then and now similar my

Friends can vouch

I get it out with syllables since I was a kid, I’ve

Been about it

Bouncing around ounce on the counter lounge on the

Couch with no encounters acting bananas paying the

Bills with soda cans in my anchor head manor

Some would say the glory days have came and went away

But I'm a believer those kids are deceived I'm keeping

It moving for those days

Remember the conversations the hours of plotting to

Make the nation see

The nw was here to fill the vacancy.

And still we kill it we stay building real deal not

Swag

Acting like we the illest

I’m a diligent intelligent city slicker hooligan

Nit picker for relevance a tic away from rule again

My mic's luminous soon I’m assuming the form of cumulus

Stupid kid get a clue the acid rain’s the proof of it!

I’m a moon mover a planet rocker a tidal waver

An approved ruler a soundscaper a dragon slayer