The Conclusions of an Aggressive Poet

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I got pro tools, but not the DAW
Take it back, take it back old school
Watch you drop ya jaw
Saw no rules, that’s why I broke the law
Yo, send the vocals raw
I’ll turn 'em into golden bars
First time, I’ll wave the cost
You want another feature you gotta pay the boss
I never take a loss, I double the hustle
Pit shit together like puzzles
You mother fuckers told me I need a muzzle before I get my ass in trouble
A couple of bullets to burst the bubble
I’ve 'bout had enough of this bumble
Just keep the low mumble under your breathe when your speakin’ to me
And keep it to steppin’,
I ain’t messing with the shit you been putting together
You just pushing a bunch of those buttons n' hopin’ it makes the shit better
F*ck that, you gotta string each letter
Make sure the vocals line up
When the consumer listens in, they hooked in
Like you gotta fish for your dinner
Finish a winner
Only way you’re gonna get bigger
Ain’t through the golden glitter
I believe it’s even deeper, inner
Hotter than the earth at its center
If I was Icarus I fell and still got some feathers
Bout to fuckin' glue them shits together
And use 'em to take a second shot and the sun
And introduce it to the face of the earth
That’s what’s on my agenda
Each day on the calendar checked off
I’m waiting for the end of, the world
But I feel like I’m gonna end up staring a barrel
In the fuckin' dirt
Keep goin' on, keep goin' on
I gotta lot, I gotta lot
I need to get off
In each of these songs
But I’m doin' it wrong
A little time n' become a diamond
‘Cause that’s what I’m fucking worth
I never asked to be fuckin' birth
I never asked to be cursed to curse
But f*ck it I’m gonna tarnish it, worsen it first
It only get better after you know it don’t work
After you know it don’t work
I’m just honestly tellin' a chronicle
Keeping the bars a cool as a popsicle
I can do all the impossible, solve the improbable
Stay up on top of the wave even though I ain’t gotta boat
Drop songs like a domino
A little push and you fallin' over
A little kush and four leaf clover
You can catch me back in the woods rollin’ up in ‘til my life is over
Gotta give it all you got if you want the spot
Half of these bars comin' off the top
If I don’t like 'em then they get the chop
Record again, make sure it’s worth the quap
It used to hurt to stop, but now I just got the urge to flop
Over exhausted, keep workin' 'til I get to the top
‘Cause I feel like I ain’t completed the job
So until, I’m completely depleted
I’m gonna keep believing, deceiving and bleeding my way to the top
Keep goin' on, keep goin' on
I gotta lot, I gotta lot
I need to get off
In each of these songs
But I’m doin' it wrong
Keep goin' on, keep goin' on
I gotta lot, I gotta lot
I need to get off
In each of these songs
But I’m doin' it wrong
Keep goin' on, keep goin' on
I gotta lot, I gotta lot
I need to get off
In each of these songs
But I’m doin' it wrong

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