_*_*_*_*_*_*_*_*_*_*_*_*_*_*_*_*_*_*_*_*_*_*_ SEVENTH SONG I aint gotta prove this shit its to simple Check ya chest is it stable or is it beating off the the handle Dose ya ticker tick to quick like tick tick shit happen quick adrenaline flow pupils grow blood flow lungs quiver mind fester on delivery an emergency emergen see that be me on ya tee ve blowing up throw it up a juggernaut C N N hot spot get em got blow the snot so if you git a issue ill give you a tissue ill even say god bless you like ya justd ahh chewed cause im respectful so respect me or get this desert eagle to regal simply its to leathal for ya own good so if you wanna take a stand ill let em know where you stood shadow stays blocking sun rays that Chernobyl ya goofy fucks lookin like Steve erkal stuck an not knowing what too do they say dont be using all ya bars i just live on Mars wile ya shootin at stars i just stay chewin on this worm wood so its not like if I could or couldnt its just too choose if I would or wouldnt this calibration got my ears ringing its if i should or shouldnt show em my hand ya dont understand I ben damned from the beginning i suppose i been sinin I tried prayin after layin bodys dropin pull out ya body chalk where the body drop where the public walk outline my rhymes stop on a dime when you see em on ya page throw a hand grenade in ya driveway watch them fuckers run away relax thats metaphoric unless it aint I aint explainin shit seven in this bitch I dont play need less to say keep ya feelings at bay because sevens hear to stay i do this shit daily thats everyday all day ripping vocab holdin my pen back from slicen an stabin at my pad when I aint lookin and I aint lookin Hear no evil see know evil speak no evil I just leave it to my pencil when my pen outta ink hard to tellet what my pencil think thoughts of led instead of his head either way pen or pencil ill make ya bed I aint gotta prove this shit its to simple I aint gotta prove this shit its to simple I dont chase fuckin crowns I let em orbit Just imagine if I let that bitch start stabbing what a fuckin ink show paper fibers grabbing back what would ya think tho wood the tree belive what was written from due process or would he still be thinkin about the forest that he came from crazy thoughts make me think about this ink mann sometimes I just imagine see i can take these lyrics that tend too arrive in perfect time an twist like ya wrist like ya checkin ya watch i kinds get lost like the words breathe kinda a relief when they fall in perfect placement on this leaf let its just hard to exsplain to exsplain what they dame i cant tame kinda thinking Im insaine but anyway I aint tryin to exsplain cause I aint gotta prove shit its just funny too me its too simple DUNI ___________________________________________ * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * ** * * * * * ** * * * * thats tuff its too simple locked in boxed out clock in now clock out rock out wit mah new crew eatin full who kin is yew who hurt you too chum bruh too plum tard we green thumbin throw out the chum we encirclin these slums slumped over numb necromancers 1 job its dun shh these simpletunz is sleeeepin thats tuff physical rough you talkin metaphysical enough that its taking every last brain cell of two simp uhh yas queen men all parenthesis n shit to string together even one leading string theoryregardun wut da motherfuck you spittin you see me but do you really see me or issit inputs crafting craftily to visualize the high energy eye frekwe sonically push out to thee ya feel me like the seven plane of this reality extraordinarily easy to fuck up lulz but fuck we fukitup but 7 i been thinkin speed runnin ran threw like you really IS spittin son like the unwritten ones the laws from gawds like the that part that starts the whole conversation up the so godly dey say gosh golly deeply held beliefs deeper than this ink maybe you on your maven shit talkin all the mysteries o lost histories from all 7 planes of reality ya see what i mean indivisible invisibull truth booth for these disaffected youth its too smoov too rude too I aint gotta prove this shit its to simple I aint gotta prove this shit its to simple I aint gotta prove this shit its these simpletons all see is fear uncertainty afraid you gun make they bed like cap now how you fixin to get in my head gunna make my bed when I don sleep on nofink i think there fore dun did i say boy you dun got real guud bars too hood scarin lil bishes lil hoes lil thotiana lil simps lil limps see you totally confusing all the passing pirahnas like you LUMP yer lump you in they head some presidents of tha united states of murica shit they dont see the forest for the trees we demolitionin its too simps pulling 1 ghimp type shit its two simp pull no hoes its 2 simp pull they pud end of the ftuckin day its all just fud fear uncertainty N doubt we feed em fud but keep it so very elmer Shhh be vewy vewy quiet we huntin simpoltunz no thanks doc nevr touch da stuff
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