Visions (Produced by Supafuh The Vintager)

Moch Tha Kid on April 22, 2013 14:32

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    My mind roams
    When my eyes close
    No control so I float
    Thru my veins to my bones
    Let my brain expose
    And embrace the prose
    Take me over
    Yo I could be straight and sober
    Still prone to overdose
    Flows take a hold of me
    But I ain't sayin they imposin see
    I let em breed like a ovary
    Feeding them with poetry
    So I guess I'm sowing seeds
    So to speak
    Potent, preachin dopeness
    But blowing trees
    Ain't the only way to set ya mind free
    Just mind me
    I've taken to rhymes kindly
    I like to sit back and kick raps
    With a pencil in my pocket
    And a notebook in my napsack
    Just to remind me
    Times can be tough
    Crusty eyed puffin a Dutch
    Wondering why it's been a month
    Since I busted a nut
    I won't front
    Confidence a consequence of chemistry
    And I been somber since
    I found my lady don't remember me
    But luckily
    I got this pen to keep my company
    Breathe with the trees
    While I write beneath the canopy
    Fight myself for amnesty
    And find the wealth of sanity
    Like yo can it be can it be can it be?
    That peace is deep within
    Let it seep thru skin
    Use my speech to spin
    Truth to teach the youth
    Booth as my pulpit
    Grip a microphone with a full fist
    Let my soul slip thru my fingertips
    Word is bond
    That's why my words stick
    Like glue thru ya mental
    Ain't coincidental that you heard this
    I spit with purpose
    Let me plea my case
    I seen the face of greed
    Tryin to tempt
    Like the serpent
    It ain't worth it
    Wind up rhyming as a servant to these scripts
    I'd rather flip ill verses
    I'd rather spit for the persons
    Than the purses
    Cus in the end
    All that currency is worthless

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