Yeah, yeah, yeah, don't you get tired of that sometimes with all the "you ain't, boom, bap Listen if hip-hop dead, who will view the remains? Hold up, I think somebody threw in a chain Well that's a chain of events Cause the chain that was sent had no name be brave with the gravest intent It's blank Let's engrave Let us In And bring more light Saw so much pain from the pen The record spins, around the world as it spins I'm Still hood so, winter time get the Timbs The homie locked up, just send a kite so he can win, Wind, Breathe I get ahead of myself Just try to understand all of the pain we was dealt I guess a couple times and this was blaming myself Look, I'ma paint a picture for you one more time I've been seeing what they doing and it ain't like mine The people here, keep telling me that it's not time That's if the Lord's still willing, the creek don't rise Look, I'm a paint a picture for you one more time I've been seeing what they doing and it ain't like mine The people here, keep telling me that it's not time That's if the the Lord's still willing, the creek don't rise Listen Just give me five minutes Flow touch track, it merge like violinist Wild, ain't it? Flow been sick, you can't deny it Ain't it It's about time that we collide, ain't it? I guess I'm here to capture yo ask for yo feelings You've been on this boat playing DiCaprio So as the Titanic swerved, You can keep ducking but you''' never duck the Burg A cold thought's playing in my head again A true barbarian, I bury him Flow so aquarium The way I keep it fluid when I do it, find a better pen Sign me, St. Doseph Another dosage