Flowers

Verse 1: You could say you don’t need me But with the energy I put inside of every track I guarantee that I can make ‘em look easy Motherfucker better believe That we are given a grievance Nigga never receded to the back of the line Every time that I rhyme it blows your whole mind To devine from a sign the illegitimate grind Of a man that was tryna do his best as it rises Looking at a pen and a pad And I gotta find the source of innovation More inspiration, procrastination Won’t save the masses to the way That I’ve been setting an example for you bastards No I’m not bad for time has passing Every single second devoted to my passion Where my dedication is never put in a casket The way that I’ve been rhyming and flowing I gotta have it Givin’ my all as I do and your shit is the truth There’s no reason to lie I defy with these intricate lyrics A derelict spirit, in place of the Lord Tell me the reason why I am still breathing I’m depressed as fuck and looking for the meaning While feenin’ and dreaming of sanity Yes and I wish I was in this calamity Less if I’m actually blessed and I wouldn’t confess That my mind is obsessed with that beautiful death Taking my time so that I murder the beat And everything a nigga do is just greater I disintegrate you with the incinerator Residuous lyrics and mothefucker no favour The labour of love, they judge but I was never with the fake It’s delayed; let’s delay for the sake of the town And I found that the pain is the perfect companion To finally understand that the man has been outstanding This is outlandish, you take for granted I said I got a vision, I put in up on a canvas I am not candid, you would give us semantics My mind is mantic, flow will cause cancer Please do not panic, a peace that I seek Is the peace that departed regardless of conscious A call to the constant, eliminate hate So it breaks from the concept Reflects in the concept Pick it up with the bass and the beat There’s a pause for a second I wanted to give a message I never make guarantees and I promise the be The sickest nigga you’ve ever seen ‘Cause I fuck up the beat, till it’s unrecognizable Tell me that plausible, not what’s impossible Toppling obstacles, make if applaudable Fuck with the sinus, affecting your water Your wealth and I find myself off of the patches I clash with a sense of identity Sinus is filled with the pain that I’m feeling Concealing, revealing I’m willing to go to the brink And praying my ship never sink ‘Cause I think I can solve any problem I find in a drink, on the edge of insanity Panic and pray and my prominences Put in part of the cave it’s complacent, whatever What I do is better than most of these niggas You claiming your favourite Debate if I make it you never relate Been relaying the work that I speak is the gospel I eat with the pastels but not you impostors It’s proper to foster the truth So we find all the honesty Some may see as intuition it’s out of division Permission is needed to step in my presence The essence of everything that I am preaching Beseeching the people by showing we’re equal Not evil, deceitful like more of them be When these life materials were never free It’s a fucking disease or a pretence of rhetoric Try to repent for your sins ‘cause at the beginning We’re given no room with no way If I stay in this random position I’m in My divinity was due it’s self with love I expel on the page and the hate I contain Is the reason I know that I’m going to Hell Lord, FUCK