Just A Verse '15 #6

Throw it down on the papes take my stacks on tracks
You ain’t packing a flow in the back when I got a sword underneath the sheeth
Eat cha mental like grapes while I feast on the bones and stone carvings like apes
Call me a cannibal I am animal on the mic
Strike when you least expect
You can carve out cha own path
Bloody bath mold minds fast
Disrupt cha path, call me agnostic
I rock classics closed caption it
So you can master it even with a lisp on the footage
Clip out cha flows lead down a path
On few follow get hollowed out like castaway
Get cha mask away and draft those cards that cha soon can’t play
Get plagued by how we age
Black don’t crack, I just react
Mental fracking you fricks when you just ice picks to my teeth
Beef on the table you know we got’s to eat
Rinse and repeat, deep sleep off the rest you ain’t get
Remain Nas said it best “Sleep is the cousin of death”