Great Minds Think Alike

okay I’m back once again and no I still aint blown, but I’m a twisted form of brillant like HH Homes, that means that I could make a killin with my name unknown, cause when that kid shit is in the realist still stay grown. thats why you see me feeding knowledge to these ignorant crowds smoking blunts with the scholars trying to make me a cloud rockin a hot style and hostile intentions to show them that the truth is everywhere if you listen, that medicine was free but now you need a perscription, I’m guessing you’ll agree that greed has travled the distance, but I respect the focus so I tip my hat to her and tell lady love that Im’a get right back to her, she wasn’t to suprised I mean who aint done that to her, don’t raise you fucking hand man then you’ll be that loser, or better yet a lier everyone one of us is wanting more, from the cleanest preacher to the fiend on the fucking floor, pleasure is the motive that influence your decision so its not about the world just the part of it you live in, I’m going out my mind try’n to prove I’m really different and define that fine line between your greed and my ambition, half the world starving and we sit around the kitchen, its funny how the healthy never stress about the sick, hell I knew I grew cold when I was bold enough to bitch, about a funeral preccession holding traffic up and shit, though most will hear this once catch the message and forget such progressive minds as mine think its time to make a switch, I’ll switch subjects here to leave you with some questions, I can’t provide the rest thats where you should step in, yes men, fuck you, each and every one of you, catch you in your suit and slit your fucking throat is what I wanna do, nah sayers suck a dick bunch of lazy fucking pricks I’ll celebraiting at your funeral if luck permits they see me stating this and ask me what the fuck are you then, I’m the type to site the problem then identify solutions. grown man, understand aint no standard answer here, thats why I’ll take a stand, when the standard is to stand in fear, always had a stanford mind but couldn’t pay tuition I hate there fucking system I suggest we rage against em, petition written by the rich with signartures they paid for, have stripped that piece of shit of almost everything its made for, this is for the few who think that everything is fine, your state of mind

isn’t mine

Its thought before pleasure or pleasure before pain, they told you take a shot, I could teach you how to aim, and I see you tryn’a hate but I’m a grown man ya dig, and your just what a kid thinks a grown man is, vision big like pacs was, I’m real like hells not, I wanna get gwap start a shop and sell stock, by shiny rocks and get shot for my wrist watch, but I aint seen the prophit yet and thats why I’m pissed off, straight up hip hop, rap don’t like me, Im’ jacking off to spreadsheets numbers excite me I’m weighing what it is against all that it might be, so I threw it back in and didn’t cop new nikis, this shit sounds cool, that don’t mean much, I need to step back and get the marketing cleaned up, now I’m crunching numbers while I get my chess on great cheifs don’t just cook they own restaurants, yes I’m blessed ma, thanks for the genes, I mean it must be in my blood how I do thing while these fucking sudo thugs wanna live like queens, congrats your well dressed what the fucks that mean, I see em in debt and stunt’n like its somthing to do, they told me whiten up my teeth maybe drimmel em to, but I don’t worry bout the smile I just use em to chew, cause you aint gotta be a model to fuck so fuck you, all these bitches do is follow and suck but whats new, I’m probably talking bout you I’m sorry just true, its more than just a logo that I promo so well, pick this apart they’ll probably throw you a nobel, complex god yes to far beyond fresh, their sitting through your set because mine on next, there sitting through your set because mine on next. I don’t feel the stress I got liquore and sex plus I’m chasing house keys and new car and some debt, money power respect, money power respect, respect money and power tell the hour of death, they consume competition and devour success, by chasing prophet until prophet is the only thing left so yes

Your state of mind

isn’t mine

it isn’t mine

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