Abyss
Bijon Roberts
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Yo I'm the Last pick of the litter, wilding like Kanye tidda Mixing the pain and the purpose to paint the perfect picture Stomping on eggshells, earfquakin Miyagi prefecture Spit like a scholar, honeys holler when they hear the lecture My skin stay glossing, never flossing, like Rondo in Boston Tall as a tower, the independent power, like Im Austin Mind full of mist like an abyss, the place I get lost in This worlds a doozie, got me woozy, drunk off the endorphins never stress free, but my momma still bless me with prayers Trading my time for this paper to wipe away her tears Rescue her inner child and help her overcome her fears Repay her for those sleepless nights, working without them chairs On the late night tip, slave till the sun come up Scared as hell, praying ain't no nigga rough you up I ain't no killer, but push me I'll have the toaster tucked F*ck with my momma, then it's drama, and you're outta luck Seen a lot of shit that's left a nigga traumatised Haunted by the time I saw tears in my mommas eyes To ease the pain I made some beats and tried to harmonise Man life is hard just like some 3 day old McDonald's fries Seen a lot of shit that's left a nigga traumatised Haunted by the time I saw tears in my mommas eyes To ease the pain I made some beats and tried to harmonise Man life is hard just like some 3 day old McDonald's fries Stuck in my ways, world in disarray like Issa Rae Feels like a flambé, up in flames lit by Bobby Flay Overtly conflicted, I need to leave but rather stay It's magnified masochism, pleasure in the pain And as the world spins and spins, I'm stocking up on sins Ain't no vendetta just a curse due my next of kin Young potent poet indigestible so they just skim Watered down truth, rebranded as a catchy hymn A caged bird, but it's a hefty price to make me sing Cover my scars with these bars, Bill Russel with rings No lucky charm, but for the rabbits foot I tote a sling It bugs me every time, addiction to these earthly things Brainwashed by the trends, and just for clout pretend Risking our peace of mind for fame, but it don't make so cents Consciously hurting those we love cuz we can make amends Taking shit for granted, but still fear that it's gone end Seen a lot of shit that's left a nigga traumatised Haunted by the time I saw tears in my mommas eyes To ease the pain I made some beats and tried to harmonise Man life is hard just like some 3 day old McDonald's fries Seen a lot of shit that's left a nigga traumatised Haunted by the time I saw tears in my mommas eyes To ease the pain I made some beats and tried to harmonise Man life is hard just like some 3 day old McDonald's fries
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