- Aug 10, 2013
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I got an
Option and Reserve Exchange
Bank
Investment Firm
immah keep pushing into metamorphic reality
faces and quotes
the monetary contracts as my cash notes
cause after flight lessons
im taking welding into my hands
forget they certification system
i ain't into it
i'm out for myself
mold my own currency plates
contract my artist exclusively
get my own paper bought
i know it is a paper mill out up for sale
if i cannot get my hands on my own paper mill
to include my own cotton manufacture
then i will construct one together
a merger process
small one and not entirely gigantic
when dem ideas cross my clear skies
my two eyebrows
and my whole Edocherokeeian face frown
a piercing meanmugging
like that hawk from above seeing the prey down below on scope creep
yeah
the transformation of a realist
my mindset over obsolete matters static
falcon eyes and sharper talons
i need to due damage
forget the fronting and flipping your acrobatics
immah cross my obstacles out everytime my print walks
stalk you down with my tireless roots of intensity multiplying destined projectiles of critical defeat you down written
up my knowledge to my right and left sides of the brain to gain acceleration flamethrowing nebulae explosions style
your soot ashes blown
who cares about your booty and your loot
if you the winter then opposite meet your heat
cause i am my own true race galloping with Night Mare
flashing
the unknown times headlined as the Day Dreamer
set'tripping on me will only arise the silent guerrilla multimillionaire out of me quicker
cause i guarantee to do and die with honor
taken as an oath of a Young Ancestor so fading me is not possible
positively psychoactive i be the trilogy of a militant monstah!(echoing)
Option and Reserve Exchange
Bank
Investment Firm
immah keep pushing into metamorphic reality
faces and quotes
the monetary contracts as my cash notes
cause after flight lessons
im taking welding into my hands
forget they certification system
i ain't into it
i'm out for myself
mold my own currency plates
contract my artist exclusively
get my own paper bought
i know it is a paper mill out up for sale
if i cannot get my hands on my own paper mill
to include my own cotton manufacture
then i will construct one together
a merger process
small one and not entirely gigantic
when dem ideas cross my clear skies
my two eyebrows
and my whole Edocherokeeian face frown
a piercing meanmugging
like that hawk from above seeing the prey down below on scope creep
yeah
the transformation of a realist
my mindset over obsolete matters static
falcon eyes and sharper talons
i need to due damage
forget the fronting and flipping your acrobatics
immah cross my obstacles out everytime my print walks
stalk you down with my tireless roots of intensity multiplying destined projectiles of critical defeat you down written
up my knowledge to my right and left sides of the brain to gain acceleration flamethrowing nebulae explosions style
your soot ashes blown
who cares about your booty and your loot
if you the winter then opposite meet your heat
cause i am my own true race galloping with Night Mare
flashing
the unknown times headlined as the Day Dreamer
set'tripping on me will only arise the silent guerrilla multimillionaire out of me quicker
cause i guarantee to do and die with honor
taken as an oath of a Young Ancestor so fading me is not possible
positively psychoactive i be the trilogy of a militant monstah!(echoing)