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Rotten Flex (feat. DJ Corndogg) [Single]

by Lost Minded Poet

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Ride the swift, power nap, warrant risk, another relapse Use the sun to tell time Hustle during rain or shine Grind! To make this madness comfortable Mask worn by the miserable Fuck the world I'm untouchable My birth was Gods fumble Going hard until my body crumbles My whole life my goal was to flip heaven from hell As long as I can tell, only lies come from hell What a country I wonder why but it gets confusing I just sit and write poetry, and try to live poetically, justice for the unjust ed, was fabricated, so came the injustice Fuck the public That's down for being a subject Forgive the mindless, and the soulless Where still human, people, community, culture Fuck your photoshop pictures Build on by assumptions Love each other for each other Forgive and forget? Yea, nonsense, cuz where to human to process simple changes to end nonsense Repeat Insane Pain Never change Trauma Rage Trauma Cage Trauma Pain Heal Change Only way To broken to understand scroll down to the next page Rotten flex Cause a reflex To your neck, like a necklace Ya fake as fucked with no real game Rejected Truth side effects The real became infected From the place they all hate 128th! With that rotten, rotten flex Cause a reflex To your neck like a necklace Ya fake as fucked with no real game Rejected Truth side effects The real became infected From the place they all hate 128th With that rotten flex I'm seeing humans as stop signs Fuck a shot I'll just snort a line Fresh fit but my shoes untied Fuck a job I stay high On the block trying to get blessed, to become unstressed As my demon repossessed, back on that quest To unaddressed The problems that got me here in the first place Fuck the world I go at my own pace Hard to retrace when you misplace your fucks in the fireplace Common since turn to ashes Shadow in the cockpit No trace of time Fuck a reason why For hours where just talking shit Randomness only exists Fuck the good I stay posted Almost out of drugs got to hustle can't lose focus Stay turnt on 128th! On smith st By the gay church By the offices By 12th st So lost can't feel my feet Levitating with I speak Still can't find a place to sleep Looking crazy when our eyes meet Only want to ask for help when my actions lead me to nothing but an epic mission that sadly ended cuz I got Distracted a Zombie with ADD Dead but want to be everything Save everyone for price Just to fuck my life Raw and dry Finally close my eyes Where I do not know Woke up with nothing Back to square one Boosting from the Rotten flex Cause a reflex To your neck, like a necklace Ya fake as fucked with no real game Rejected Truth side effects The real became infected From the place they all hate 128th! With that rotten Rotten flex Cause a reflex To your neck like a necklace Ya fake as fucked with no real game Rejected Truth side effects The real became infected From the place they all hate 128th With that rotten flex As I walk the streets just to reflect From times we all connect To many disconnection From relations Which help turned pain into Still my heartache from the transformation From brown to blues From a pack to now less then a few, Homies that keep it true As the angels guild us away from the human zoo People disappearing Wishing they change there ways Till you find em dead no remorse from the normal slaves SSI have to wait Diversion please give me a place A group home with the same dogs I ran with in the first place Why do you treat us like waste Get off of D,O,C, to become a metal case Only fake love and hate, motivate hate what wrong with this place? I'm so confused? No matter what I'm always used With no time to connect the clues Fuck you bitch I rather use Since kids we was outcast Grind to only crash Miss taught so we don't last How can one have patients when living fast To all my dawgs that are gone, cuz there were living for the moment To all my queens that OD cuz they were lost hope-in That an escape will open up But no, where just stuck From a nigga to a cluck Resources are only blessed with those with luck To come up from the bottom you have to learn to build Hard to build when the game strip you from your will I refuse bow down to a bitch That judge cuz I'm sick No more pain when I take a hit Psychosis Bandage Made to not be fixed

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