My style is corrupt and rhymes pile up so I have wild
Luck trying to separate verbs that devastate nerd while
Trying to make sense, mistakes convinced me that this
Stuff is rough and not easy to do. a sleazy crew twist
Their wrist trying to handle this. But in the end words blend
Satisfactorily, look I sport in lexs and support sex when
I have time to grab the wine and sip with my lips and then
It’s drunken love that be dumping in the club by the DJ’S
Must see ways to escape the hate and this make me stays
Alert with stats clear in this atmosphere could be a rap
Gone wrong all night long have to fight my own desire trapped
In the world of HIPHOP with my lips lock can’t make a fuss
Nerves wrecked and healing because I was affected by feeling
Protected my dealings hard to keep a secret now many stealing
My style, so here I am in the rain and mess brain in stress trying
To attain success by getting my game bless stuff dying not flying
I ain’t lying, replying to nonsense and crying to rinse my path
With tears right now my math appears unequal taking a bath
In stupidity and can’t dry off the humidity, for real the wrath
Of HIP HOP has taken its toll but I’m making my goal a good
One
Luck trying to separate verbs that devastate nerd while
Trying to make sense, mistakes convinced me that this
Stuff is rough and not easy to do. a sleazy crew twist
Their wrist trying to handle this. But in the end words blend
Satisfactorily, look I sport in lexs and support sex when
I have time to grab the wine and sip with my lips and then
It’s drunken love that be dumping in the club by the DJ’S
Must see ways to escape the hate and this make me stays
Alert with stats clear in this atmosphere could be a rap
Gone wrong all night long have to fight my own desire trapped
In the world of HIPHOP with my lips lock can’t make a fuss
Nerves wrecked and healing because I was affected by feeling
Protected my dealings hard to keep a secret now many stealing
My style, so here I am in the rain and mess brain in stress trying
To attain success by getting my game bless stuff dying not flying
I ain’t lying, replying to nonsense and crying to rinse my path
With tears right now my math appears unequal taking a bath
In stupidity and can’t dry off the humidity, for real the wrath
Of HIP HOP has taken its toll but I’m making my goal a good
One
