For it’s rashinel the antecdote to
What’s wack
Confirmed by my urban
platoon
Running past idle chatter
Leaning towards a means green trend
But
I bend in the
Opposite direction like an
enormous
Entity I’m incredible
But
granted you can still see me
Victim of my
own imagination
Hobo junction attach the
name to
Greatness I escalate the
Fat
while most are just weightless
That eclipse
the loss of
Gravity coming from the inner
starting
At the bone cavity
Disrupting bone marrow worse than
The
worst case of aids
I’m enclosed by the
underground so i
Seek shade in caves
Hard to surpass cement see we pave
The
way soft limericks
Lure me to the streets
of fury if a
Nigga try to strike I’m
like
The devile always open for business
to
Bring hell on earth
And knock
everybody senseless