More Leaves EP

by yungtopaz

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released May 12, 2017

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Track Name: P's and Q's
Rhyme sayers, not open debaters
They say it's natural in human nature to love your neighbors
Shout out to our creator
Who failed to cease the intertwining human dangers
Now that I'm a teenager, I suppose
That authorities are gonna start to oppose
Me, only because I'm an outgoing activist
Whose words contrast the Senate's ravages
It's disappointing how ointment coins the new reign
And brute fame is brought onto the king by the blue chains
Don't be surprised if tyranny continues
Y'all niggas gonna need some tissues for them issues
When I grow up, I'm gonna be an outspoken politician
Who lurks within the matrix of the music, people stricken
When I pounce on you and rip your head like Mike the Chicken
Now I need to go and stir my rhymes in the lyrical kitchen
See my vision, I'm not pretending
You niggas soft from the beginning till the ending
If you got a free hand to help, lend it
Rip it off, let the blood excess, then give it
I'm such an asshole, an incompetent being
Y'all just cheating, I leave a body anemic
Like a vampire's skin color, pale like white
Watch as these lyrical flames proceed to ignite

Excessive leaves, these freaks
Need weed to calmly breathe within the people
Better be on your P's and Q's
Message sent from me to you
Excessive leaves, these freaks
Need weed to calmly breathe within the people
Better be on your P's and Q's
Message sent from me to you

I'm a Goliath to these mortals, David
Cannot top the mountain, when it's rabid
High off this life, I'm faded
Higher than the cirrus clouds in the blue sky, maybe
I might just take off, while you hit the 8 ball
And lose when I choose to improve my blues
Clues from a detective can't answer the questions
On why I'm more soul-inspiring than a reverend
I'm lifted like marijuana vapors and hero capes, and
I'm so illogical, most fakers get cantankerous
Can't take in my rants, smaller than ants, name branded
My versatility and insanity is so random
I'm not a fucking voodoo child, like Jimi Hendrix
If you would shut the fuck up and let me finish my sentence
Then I wouldn't be a menace filled with vengeance
Y'all need to quit bitching and pretending
Like you the number one gangsta to occupy the universe
Everyone knows I'm the main nigga slewing first
Man, fuck this foolish Earth
I'm the crafty rapper, activate my booming curse
The lyrical status of the backwards
Criminal who is a visual freaking actor
Is that he's gonna bitch slap a nigga in his way
Better move, bitch, get out the way, say

Excessive leaves, these freaks
Need weed to calmly breathe within the people
Better be on your P's and Q's
Message sent from me to you
Excessive leaves, these freaks
Need weed to calmly breathe within the people
Better be on your P's and Q's
Message sent from me to you