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Chester Watson

Wrath Of The Guided

 

Wrath Of The Guided

(Album: Summer Mirage - 2015)


Yo, future replica-T
Astro-projecting the astroplanes
Ain't accepting to me
I'm just too hectic, or it's wavy
Tames the rest of the sea, shh!
[?]
It's a bit early
I wasn't scheduled to meet that 'til next week
But I should of guessed it
Meeting cancer, too busy dancing with the stars
An' Xanax is in bars
Beat sounding like I'm landing ships on Mars

Blurred in the narrow aesthetic
Curves an' Medusa
They relieve

Rolling up spliffs with my main an' my clique
I don't owe you a thing, you ain't paying me shit
Wearing HUF Ramondettas ain't famous as shit
But I'm better off now than you been in a minute
My nigga, you slipping, you sleep
Shit, I should be in the Genius at least for my wig
And all of the hits I released when my niggas knew
[?]
No, this is not just a figure of speech

Flow is more languid than rivers an' streams
Vanquish the language an' head on the keys
Like anguish is aimless, don't sit on that, please
Yeah, like anguish is aimless, don't sit on that, please

Yeah, yeah
The name of the sinner is me
But I don't pray for forgiveness
Just fix what was wrong
And let time take it's course for the free
Bathe in the silence and cradle the beat
Like a bong on a roadtrip across the country
Pre-sent the message with Veteran ease
Excellent trees
Matches the textures of my [?] collection
With some extra leaves
Supposed to believe that I don't give a fuck
'Cause I don't

Nigga saw me in school with some new shoes
Like I ain't skate thinking that I won't
I was chilling though
How? With some mad [?]

Floating through the [?], he just kinda knew
But never condoned it, uh
Rogue on that beat
Throw up if I smoke a stoge on the beat
Roll up, let's go to the store for some eats
And the [?] I see poses they roaming the streets
And they posted on posters, it's hopeless to see

That just goes for my main an' my team
[?]
No, this is not just a figure of speech

Flow is more languid than rivers an' streams
Desolete lands in the pits of the sea
Don't see it with analyst, see it with cheeba

(That just goes for my main an' my team)
[?]
(No, this is not just a figure of speech)

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