Slide A Lama

Seamoon

Score: 5
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Played: 297

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Planet Blue - Compiled By Johnny Blue

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[Intro :] At times I realize a mind like mine can only spend time trying to find similarities I try to piece what I'm missing these bars to beats make it hard to see whose guarding me I'm losing my focus, I'm stranded and hopeless, be damned if I wrote this to get the standard condolence, right hand on the notion That the man that stands to be handed his notice on land, isn't branded as hopeless [Verse 1 :] So them tats on your face mean you hard, right? Like you the type to bring them triggers to a bar fight What a smart guy, gets divided trying to add lines With them wack rhymes I can tell you've had some bad times If it's dutch, fine. Get to splittin with precision Only nigga trippin off some shit I shouldn't mention No golds in yet, but that don't mean that I ain't grillin See the smile on my face, when I'm speakin my opinion nigga Mind yo fuckin business, I'm relentless with this shit it's Fuckin 20 16, and you fuckin up my vision, do you get what I mean? Theres art in what I'm spitting You be grillin for the women Boy beef is what you gettin Nigga fuck you Talkin how you livin Give a fuck bout what you gettin You continue talkin reckless Imma slide in with my reverends Only peace we leave to question Is the eagle from the desert Sit it right up on your necklace [Chorus :] Nothin but nonsense Pray for your conscience May you see peace from the gaze of the prophets I would be cautious Cause I am on my King Shit Yes, I am on my King Shit Cause I am on my King Shit [backwards speech] [Verse 2 :] Adjust my eyes To stars, aligned in time To spit these lines of pesticide To shoe you pests aside Before I bless the minds Call it a desperate crime These eyes have tried to realize where the real lies Its inside, so Imma need a knife, a blunt with a light and a bucket of ice Yeah, sure he's nice but is he more than he writes? When he's talkin 3 letters, is he speaking of Christ? Father of night, cause my fits match Grippin the mic, til my wrist snaps Hungry for this, need a quick snack Greedy for greatness, I can say that Never to be taken as a, lame act Sermons complete, bring that bass back [Chorus :] Cause I am on my King Shit Yes, I am on my King Shit Cause I am on my King Shit [backwards speech] Cause I am on my King Shit Nothin but nonsense Yes, I am on my King Shit Pray for your conscience Cause I am on my King Shit Gaze at the prophets [Outro :] Y'all gettin salty, when really I am just seasoned different Speech persistent, type of dude to to leave em bleeding with no witness Gifted with the sickness, I'd be spitting til the canvas glistened Midget on a mission, to the top no matter what the distance ..Oh shit Midget on a mission, to the top no matter what the distance , nikka