​bloodlance

[Intro]
Graveem1nd
Two corpses in the grave

[Verse]
Won't appeal to nobody except I visit in the mirror
Predict I make this crystal ball clear with a little bit of Windex
Make these stains disappear
Filter out the listeners who tune in with crocodile tears
I waited for a year
I lived the worst three-sixty-five I ever had
No incentive to get near
So DIY's the only way I end up spitting here
Hanging off chandelier, growing out a bit of beard
Why am I still bored?
'Causе only goal they tryna reach is buying out a store
Don't promisе to your mama in the case you come up short (Racks)
When you could give her reassurance that she raised you right for sure
And that the test was just endurance
Where will you stake your claim?
Throw that Open House down
Is the youth gonna listen or those who critical of all sound?
'Cause the truth has been a given, I'll shut up about it now
'Cause Athens knocked Socrates as soon as he got loud
Name is featherweight but when I duck and weave you boxed out
Ain't no scrappy underdog is gonna bring back a run sound
If one day I can look on this shit and be great
I'm fine with Charons Obol, put my body in the grave
Where I turn into a tree, roots is laid so gracefully
Make a tire swing on me and play, that's the game I need
I won't see that shit 'til I'm done
With pumping air inside my lungs and the presences I've won in my mortal flesh vessel
I'm liable to get swung on
But no one's disheveled
'Cause my conversation's leveled
I keep it all cool
Beef does not exist in the eyes of honest men
When you call a dookie on the ground just what its been
Your labels gave you groupies, suck that up and sink it in
I'm playing Diablo Necromancer and getting bent
Every success story gets an article or ten
Windows of opportunity fly by and resentment sets
So if you made it here, retention don't your head
On the highway while you steer against the opposite direct