DESCRIPTION:
MC:Hypezii
Instrumental: Werewolf - Water it down

I haven't had studio seeing as it doesn't go hard and has been on a Christmas break for too many weeks lol. This is my fix meanwhile.


LYRICS ::




Theres too much ebbs on my flow
love music,but there no mention of doe
Unless i make steps on the road,
I have to live, my life, relentless and cold
I'll still make a sentence evolve
Make bars that are hench like there benching a stove
So fly I will get lost in the cosmos
you could catch me around the edge of the globe
Theres too many peaks and Disasters
love life But it's teaching me madness
no hissing snakes means its not safe
Yeah I see peace in the havoc
Danger - gets seen with it's actions
Safer when i see that he is a bastard
if your evaded by snakes in the blades
Then your name will get easily slanders

So many side im the same as an octagon
Land , say what i say and im off again
My time to ride, ima fly the sky
work 9 to 5 yh thats lady sovereign
He wanted a bar so i gave him lots of them
Thats standard like a bathing octopus
Bars are ever so ill im afraid to say
No man or dame can doctor them
No doctoring me
made of so many cells yeah lots are in me
49 ounces of brain, Not a powder of waste
Not ounce of no stopping in me
Not one bit of an Oscar
I'm so sick, that i spit up a hit on a quick thing
But they know what I'm like so , no
they don't say quick get a doctor

Shower; im living in humid rhymes
Wave of intelligence fueling line
brains are contagious...So
I don't par with no foolish guys
Let talk about loneliness
I always feel i'm on my own in this
Cant take the flaw of a human mind
cuss guess what; on my own again
I would leave myself to,
People are so much heartache,
life must be oh but an arcade
all it wants to do is leave myself doom
Thats something i don't want ot be
I just wan to be me, i don't want to sleep
When see name in the future
its not cold on grave stone, nah its on a beat

Im as dark as they make them
Cena, you cant see me
Beat that you cant beat me
Dirty flows and i don't bar with a weapon
I'm far sighted see myself wit the
moon in the sky truthfully i,
always knew i'd be fine, so when you hear
a sick bar, it usually used to be mine,
When you see me im usually climbing
Not on a frame darg
the tower that occupies rich and famous
Money music, that about usually my thing
Hate fake guys stupidly hyping
Used to be my darg but
wasteful prodigal snake
that now what i use describes them


Yo