Every single book gets judged, by its looks when its touched
Either hated or its loved. Either faded or discussed
Looks can be deceiving, but these reasons are just cheatin
I'm walking through these chapters not knowing what I'm readin
Barely breathin, eatin, talkin, wreckin demons
Nearly bleedin in the deep end, Sharks gettin even
Tryina face life, at the urge of every right
Cause the things I sacrificed took a turn and took a bite
Off my fingers, now its instants till I can not write
You feel the vibe? You decide, but something certain never dies
Besides its lights, the spirits have risen to Heist
to another level where several metals get sliced
I'm like a glide, you take a slide, you get swiped of life
Thick skulled and arrogant, I'm dominant in comparison
Fuck these lames traffickin, I am the kin, the next to win
They calling you Wahlberg cause nothings really Happening
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