Crown Made Of Thorns

(album: LMR (Losing My Religion) - 2014)

I'm, chilling cool and relaxed
And I conversate with my faction
Discussions on fashion
And how this life that we live is taxing
Can you imagine the mind-state of this narcissistic
Convalescence that gives the essence of what the realest shit is
And I know that the people gon' love it
Every single line that a young nigga spit
And my flow so sick that it make a nigga nauseous
Lawless, please proceed with caution
Lost it, speaking of my motherfuckin mind if you find that bitch please tell me
'Cause I ain't buying into the mothafuckin popping shit a mainstream nigga tryna sell me
Help me, lord forgive us for all of our sins
Blasphemous rhymers that grind for a 'Benz
If I get in the game come equip with the pen
Said they're pissing me off with there's a vanity am
Where they strain you all off of your hopes and your dreams
And exploit your emotions on numerous things
The cars the women the money the clothes
Monotony constantly making me doze
See from the view of the highest of heights
I'm holding my head to the lowest of flight
But they want me to fight for humanities rights
While I'm smoking a blunt elevating my life
My cadence is right through the stress and the strife
A bit of advice is stay true to yourself
Develop some morals and tighten your belt
A legend should focus on posthumous wealth
You got it you get it ok then let's roll
They pray for the brackets I pray for my soul
I'm going to Hell that's a fact that I know
The mortality rate is affecting my goals
And the way that I'm living is turning me ghost
So just follow my lead as the journey unfolds
To the depths of disparity nobody knows
Psychosis atrocious a killer of flows

Trying to make a living off of every line
Insanity's repetition auspiciously spitting rhymes
On a path to self-destruction on a road to self-enlightenment
There's thorns in the vines let this elevate your mind
I'm trying to make a living off of every line
Insanity's repetition auspiciously spitting rhymes
On a path to self-destruction on a road to self-enlightenment
There's thorns in the vines let this elevate your mind

I'm animalistic
A manic depressed conservative misfit
My flow masochistic
It manifest through my breath when I'm spitting that sick shit
That ignorant slick shit
That please watch your step when I spit 'cause you'll slip bitch
These niggas get dismissed
I want the respect I don't wanna get rich quick
Emotion that people could feel probably ill with the steel as he handed a huey
Then taking a shot like they're fimling a movie
Geronimo pride in the back with an uzi
Then silence the violence they try to subdue me
The car moving slow you confuse it for cruising
We master combat so we call it a movement
A vision of peace and my people consume it AH!

Just a victim of this economy
Thumbing through Deuteronomy
Studious with autonomy
Giving written lobotomy
Dr. fuckin Kevorkian
I'm here to stick a fork in this
Incredible man of eso
A poignant point that I'm making
Created within the temple
Slow it down, for a second
Wait a minute, un momento
A stranglehold on your mind with no intents to let go
A stranglehold on your mind with no intents to let go
I'm

Trying to make a living off of every line
Insanity's repetition auspiciously spitting rhymes
On a path to self-destruction on a road to self-enlightenment
There's thorns in the vines let this elevate your mind
I'm trying to make a living off of every line
Insanity's repetition auspiciously spitting rhymes
On a path to self-destruction on a road to self-enlightenment
There's thorns in the vines let this elevate your mind