Before tha form there was me or a storm, I chose 2 close, u led them
no brakes I show fakes how 2 flow straight cuz I oppose those dead ends
forgive shots past yur block, relax now thats how I score [play doh] later
or live drop after drop, tha services purpose, rain makes u a tornado chaser
make tha least, most, east coast, where I sent love, thats where I tense up
I'm passionite asking this, why act in bliss, fear what u can't make sense of
litterally rhyme hard, like yur pictures behind bars, u can't hurt my feelings
skillless drill bits still sit till it's will quits, ill sick, u are all tha real thing