This is my style
I am from Finlandia
My
Rapping ways
Driving lanes
New Yorkers
This is my Place
My home
Big money’s loaned
The ET’S
Phoned
Skill levels have been honed
How many time’s have you been wronged
No way man
This is my land
So take stand
For what you believe
IN
Still standing
Record deals are landing
Like plane’s
Astral travelling through flames
I have the brains
Don’t cast the blames
Mark Rothko’s the frames
Million dollars sold
Skill levels have been honed
How many time’s have you been wronged
No way man
This is my land
So take stand
For what you believe
IN
Still standing
Record deals are landing
Like plane’s
Astral travelling through flames
The stage play’s
The craft
The first draft
Stage’s now on and on
The flow i have been mistborn
The fantastical elegies
Standing across thame’ses
The great of brits
Indeed
Those who don’t give any shits
Can’t you see
How i dodge around distractions for thee?
Indeeds
Fulfilling your souls needs
Sowing the seeds
OF change in you
For positive levels of frequentic
Alchemical positrons
You have witnessed the archons
Travel through aions
Skill levels have been honed
How many time’s have you been wronged
No way man
This is my land
So take stand
For what you believe
IN
Still standing
Record deals are landing
Like plane’s
Astral travelling through flames
Time has been halt to stop
Don’t device plans to rob
See this inkblot
Psychologically calibrated
Automated
Level’s of behaving
Again you forgot shaving
Now leaving
You to your life
Maybe you can see
The gap between our minds