one day, i'm tellin' you
my rhymes will go viral
i know fame, success and fortune are enough to make your head spiral
really, though
what it is that makes those things vital to a poet like me?
it's nothing
debauchery, flaunting the epitome of freedom
doesn't work its way way back to your livin' real easy
cause flowing like a river will supply you quite well
til it gets you in, can't break you out of your new jail cell
brothers, listen, i speak clearly
a bit quickly, but you'll pay dearly
if you don't pay up now, heed my word
the chains on your mind will become chains on your slurred
slow
dying
crippled
verse
don't get caught in the chemical stream.
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