INSTRUMENTAL KEYSTYLE:NEW YEAR EDITION *beat: Kno-if you cry (instrumental)*

[Tupacfan]

I'mma write something to this.. just let the beat marinate for a minute..

 

[VSOP]

I'mma write something to this.. just let the beat marinate for a minute..

still marinatin or is it cooked yet?!? lol

 

[REAL_POETICAL]

Recliner dining

lying trying to make up excuses

abuse adolescent beating him up

making mistakes a case of a simple made up fuck up

lucky enough to stand tough on two feet

but get knocked down and the beat is on repeat

feeling defeat as I wait to see if this life has meaningful reasonings

greetings turn to lingering responses

charity becomes a judgement excuse

this is beyond made up this is reality session 101

done sitting up and want revolution but fight for what

i'm in the cut lounging

witnessing life like a speeding formula 1

trying to make it to the finish line resembling pearly gates

but fate plays never too lately

causing me to lose gas, engine on countdown, and tank on E

godly is there a pit team that can hold me down while the evil shall greet me

pass me by

need to get back on my own two

shave and hit the gas and endure the session until grand prix is through

and i see the checkered flag waving at me to come through

number 1 I be and my past is the rival

the team is destiny and reality is present

welcome to a new beginning of character

champion of the indys

 

[Tupacfan]

still marinatin or is it cooked yet?!? lol

in the process of cooking up summin marevlous LOL.

 

[deaththreats]

Solid bars.....nice metaphors and wordplay

 

[VSOP]

I never did write to this beat.....

writing use to come so easily to me lol

if you cry

you die

while you cry

you lie

in a bed messed up by an ex toys r us kid

blacklights of blue jizz

vodka and redbull in a Voltron thermos

ants crawling over dead gerbils

curtains closed

over dosed off backward Ozzy O

hatin everyone like a Nazi slogan

chosen for a portion of frozen potion of Kool Aid and rat poison

I am mad buoyant

I somehow stay afloat over the flat line

chillin

on the wave lengths of a childrens empty wishes

fishin for love from a sea of unwanted me

luckily

I've caught my dreams

flappin in the breeze

suddenly they bleed

fucked up from piranha's teeth

poured into an ocean from chromosomes of Jesus

they stay.......

................praying to be filleted another day