Letras
We living in antithesis of Aesop, It's plain cloth cops
This brain rot a cauldron on fire
Catholic lies, Pedos pouring the wine
Bastardized, No relief lord I'm simply tryna pay off student loans immortalized by design
More's less, Hoping only I went General Sherman with the rhymes
Boiling metal bursting like a mine, Grass fire
I-70 drive
Green oceans pass by where the eye can see
Genocide and grief
Immediately I stuck the needle in my eye
Cry at the past, Steel done built it to last
Unsinkable
The unthinkable, This immovable object, You shouldn't strike
Couldn't consider your prospects, Or considered the ice
Water sloshing, Wet coffin
If you didn't get it off then you wouldn't be stuck on that door
Ocean floor the perfect place to seek comfort from the storms
This that Bill Withers light
Ain't no sunshine for the rain
Each loss gained wisdom
Pain hidden, Deceit laser engrained tidbits
Repeat each daily mission, Keep pace with it
I keep pain hidden, I keep aging, Keep learning new ways to repent
Asked for forgiveness
Solo dolo through the ruthless, Truth is, I'm not rolling over or moving
This that solo dolo stride, Truth is I'm not rolling over or moving
You not stopping this movement, Landslide
I command, stride, Motoring till it's conducive, I stand tight
Dusty roads walked, A picture from life's other half
Each must control thoughts dark stabs surrounding the mental
Sentimental scriptures sending sinkholes into pencil, Reinvention differentials
Revengeful never even meant to try, Hold onto credentials
Stand tight