what was i just thinking..
maybe the drinking shouldn't be forsaken
because of the drunken revelations
but what was i just thinking..

-dedicated to the forgotten moments of shitty clarity

I spit fire like leviathan
Trigger finger for that lions den
If you don't feel me thats a fatal sin
ill haunt you karma chameleon

Aint nobody talkin
Probably started walkin
fear in their eyes
not a surprise

I drank ten thousand beers
but I can still hang with the mountaineers
I can still climb the tower tiers
up to the level where the clouds are pierced

Believe it or not
What I believe in is not
Believin in god
I lean more towards Nietzsche or Locke

I'm stranded in a field of shite fades and man-buns
and the wagon's so full it's a damn miracle it still runs

I was gonna make a beat for this compilation
alongside the dopest artists in the SP-nation
but I'm stuck in NYC on business, not vacation
and I'll surely miss the deadline for procrastinatin'

this life is hell and i see heaven is in it
or is it heaven and is hell buggin n steady killin it?
the vibe , poetry spoken while i type i might
dont think just write 4 bars whats on your mind aaaaight

It's cold in here, turn the heat up Mr. CO.
Are you listening Mr. CO. Fuck you, you PO.
Somebody said I was supposed to be robbery.
Nobody knows how to eat living in the streets.
These next 3 years don't seem promissing.
Call up Becky for some commissary.

As I'm here typing up bars on a keyboard
Druglords on jets watching their ki's board
Jackie Chan sung out why do we need war
Then beat a villain, eyelids and knees tore
Jumping off chairs, drop kicking the next one
Ask first shoot later was out of the question
You know he's about, out to make scars
Wait this is eight bars, I can't count

was lacing up my new kicks when..

the reaper brings a rebirth
murder feeds the carnivore
in order to achieve peace
we must first learn the art of war