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Fool's Craft inst. by Luxray Beats

Never late with the flow,        
You already know how these schematics usual go,        
       
Nostalgic like blowing Nintendo...        
Cartridges,        
Call it what you wanna,        
Ive been through the carnage        
       
Drama I never departed,        
The heart of a spartan,        
Behind a soul starving artist,        
       
So They say, “boy, you oughta eat!”        
what I need?        
can’t find in these streets..        
       
Until the beat drop,        
Feet stomp,        
A Fleeting freak I believe not,        
no please stop,        
this ain’t a police block,        
when I speak We rock,        
Repeat all week as the beat knock,        
Be it on a beat box,        
Better believe i be like "Look at me mom!"    
Shit- She saw it from the beginning...      
I guess I just wasn’t ready.        
       
I don’t know why I do this,      
Usually don’t two shits,      
Cuz I got this music,      
     
I move to it as I move through-      
Like a to do list,      
Maybe I look foolish,      
     
But fuck it I really do this,      
Calm as a Buddhist,      
Call me prudish      
     
But my views are roofless,      
Cuz these bars I ruined…      
     
<3

 
 
 
♫ instrumental by Luxray Beats ♫  
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Written by gazellemon (Bradley J)
Published | Edited 9th Aug 2017
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