Long Nights

Sleepless nights kush in a peace pipe we all die eventually that's just life pen to the page expressing my thought telling a story share my pain do it for the love not for money women fame get dollars but making a change in a different world chillin in the astral plane higher learning J Cole playing the good weed is burning the window to my soul open the curtains too many rappers not enough poets these days the key to her pussy is I love you then her legs open smile I'm here to make you bring when you feeling hopeless no hesitation supplying real killing that fake shhh NASCAR my mind be racing way to advance to the basics just be in a lot give me inspiration no more running and hiding was born to shine like a Blood Diamond being real I'm not just rhyming been waiting to change the game now I think it's great timing I'm philosophy no lyricist can fully flow with me subtract the beat my words will speak as fluent poetry it's the God no its me I'm God and so is He in a god i don't believe I'm a god who blazes weed my agility verbalize ability raises probabilities for violent versatility you're faker the new Holy Trinity the whole facility is destined by disaster of infinity I'm a bad assassin my fashion is an active action and handsome passion faction blasting over random masses in my cranium is where my thunder cracks I swing my axe with more attack than the lumberjack I'll blur you like Burke us im superfluous only say what's up if you put in work for this in the pen and paper different galaxies actuality actually all my fantasies I'm very astronomical very fucking comical and half the people say my raps are phenomenal I'm ghost Wisdom Juice Philosophy